This is a song about "Fucking the dead"

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

And to prove it i can be virgin to my fucking dead.

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

When i was delivered by the doc he stated i was dead

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Last sigh expressed on why was it done but your fucking dead!

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

Got overun by the youngster gang, but i glock till they dead/

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Beat of the drum soon the rhythm of the dead.

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head