This is a song about "Dead wrong"

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

I could be dead wrong and im still right

Now don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong with the technology,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Dead , shot etc

You're fucking with me, nigga

Your real friend won't do you wrong

Haven't seen the world in so long

I don't know maybe im wrong

Tats out and my hair long

I knew there was something wrong.

Haven't seen a girl in so long

Didn't yo mama tell you that is wrong

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb