This is a song about "Dead to love"

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

And to prove it i can be virgin to my fucking dead.

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

I wanted to find love but love never came

And that they love to se

Im im on tha way

Wood chain with a jesus

I want a girl to love

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Of willing to aim, a gun, to your forehead, its not fun, to wish you were dead.

Bring life to the dead, uplift the upset

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

You're dead to be, seceding mentally