This is a song about "Dead to live"

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I want to live my way

Take my moms, move away

Not right to live alone so

Then take it down slow

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

You're dead to be, seceding mentally

Army stance, ready for war

I got nothing to live for

To live my life because it's

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Several dead, what the hell is this? / seven are said to dwell and live

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies