This is a song about "Dead relatives"

One day a bed

Your raps are so brain dead

You all should be fukn dead

These jordan 4′s: check

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Like night of the living dead

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

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

Ain't finna peak yet

Even when my dreams are dead

She don’t give her nigga head

If not we're practically dead

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Like sally mae on college debt

Believe me, i'm beyond dead