This is a song about "Fucking the dead"

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

But i'm still living life dead mother-fucking broke

I work hard for everything i get

But bitch i aint stopping till im fucking dead

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Beat of the drum soon the rhythm of the dead.

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Then leave her dead body in the woods

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

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

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

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