This is a song about "Dead niggas"

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

And please never disrespect my set

Even when my dreams are dead

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Sickness coming at ya but ya already dead

That rap is mostly dead/

Holla out my set

Boom! now that she is dead

Code red, which means you go red

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

If not we're practically dead

She don’t give her nigga head

Now you wish i was dead,

Before we see it's hard to live

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life