This is a song about "Dead man"

And don't perform after him or you might regret

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

Like night of the living dead

Is not far from white girls with big bread

If your man want to bet

Boom! now that she is dead

I just murdered off this beat, man i guess it's dead,

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Now you wish i was dead,

Like sally mae on college debt

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Even when my dreams are dead

All you niggas dead , dead fake

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

You could say i'm friends with fred

If not we're practically dead