This is a song about "Dead world"

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Cuz once the world gets on my ass i’ll be dead,

World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Kick back and know yo son set

Back from the motherfucking dead

And please never disrespect my set

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

A clever idea to take something they said

A delusional world that was brought back from the dead

Do you want to end up dead?!

That's boa, see that's my set

Give us this day, our daily bread

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

You all should be fukn dead

Holla out my set