This is a song about "Dead server"

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Need an appointment wanna be dead

Found dead covered in red

Holla out my set

Like a church in debt

That rap is mostly dead/

If your man want to bet

Now you wish i was dead,

And please never disrespect my set

Back from the motherfucking dead

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Like night of the living dead

My god come before this bread

Your raps are so brain dead

One day a bed