This is a song about "Dead relative"

Smack another person dead

Sunroof flow so over your head

You're cancerous, a cadaver motherfucker, already dead

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Need an appointment wanna be dead

Your friends say, why we not together yet

All you niggas dead , dead fake

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

You're fucking with me, nigga

Dead , shot etc

And i feel that feeling-i'm almost dead

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

But it's too late,fabiana is dead

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead