This is a song about "Dead relative"

Finding more light to shed

Like night of the living dead

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

Boom! now that she is dead

Like sally mae on college debt

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Pac is dead? shit i know that pac is dead.

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

In this rap game you must be dead,

My voice make her wet

You all should be fukn dead