This is a song about "Dead"

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

So if i do call it's just a check

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Need an appointment wanna be dead

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Probably die getting some head

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

But it's too late,fabiana is dead

And please never disrespect my set

Like malcolm said, but shit malcolm dead

Like sally mae on college debt

Like night of the living dead

You're cancerous, a cadaver motherfucker, already dead

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed