This is a song about "Dead that"

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

Laying there, not knowing that i was near dead.

Evil as i said, choking people that are dead, stroking motherfuckers head,

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Cause now that 2pac's dead,i'm the one to take his place/

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

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

I work hard for everything i get

How beautiful are thou, africa

That dead awake will rip through the metal plates, ya,

Give us this day, our daily bread

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Leaking my red whine and now i dead rhyme, but fortunately that wasn't the case

Christine is found dead, that very next day

Night i need that she comin here right away