This is a song about "Dead to me"

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

Forcing me to stumble and fall while i pick up my best friend and rip him from a dead crawl,

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Dead off, a bronze metal if you ask me / blast me

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

Moms beg me to stop she said ill wind dead or in jail

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

Now youve cut me open and left me for dead

Automatic kill for pennies

Dead can't breath wishing to feel a breeze