This is a song about "He s dead"

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Roll the dice, if he gets lucky, he's still alive while he's not dead though he must be

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

All this paper i fold

S queezys very bold

All you niggas dead , dead fake

What is it gonna take

25 on the bear hoodie, go and tell peta

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.