This is a song about "Exposing people is dead"

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Evil as i said, choking people that are dead, stroking motherfuckers head,

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

When everybody around you is either dead or smoking crack,

And baseheads stay dead, and people are ready to take lead,

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

And closest thing you get to god is being dead and gone

" is he dead yet?" then you see she starts giving me head

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

But it's too late,fabiana is dead

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

All you see is red all over my bed cant even see my head cuz im dead.

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real