This is a song about "George is dead"

But you can't kill what is already dead right?

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Caught george with a hand on his cock

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Boom! now that she is dead

Like sally mae on college debt

Yalls shit is so simple, even george isnt curious

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I try to tell them i'm one of the

My wife is dead, all i have is mona

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

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