This is a song about "Dead relatives"

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Even when my dreams are dead

Probably die getting some head

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Code red, which means you go red

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Like night of the living dead

You could say i'm friends with fred

Smack another person dead

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Back from the motherfucking dead

Sunroof flow so over your head

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

Come back to reality/ relatives begging's to start a family/

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money