This is a song about "Dead man s switch"

Mocking dead fappers doin' others, they caught an s. t .d!

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Ima switch it up real fast

Fighting with my weak hand

In the middle of nowhere my mind on off switch

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

Is the chick ain't even have brains, dummy like a bitch

Electrical impulses bright in plain start to force the switch

I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch

Any last words before i hit the switch