This is a song about "I see dead people"

Can't you see? i'm surrounded be these dead people

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

People see it as a crime, i could do serious time, but it's all fine,

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Lyrics shake when they see me emerging,i destroy artist dead ones know

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

But i see other people every day with their lovers

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

I see no hope for humanity unless people learn to wake up from their insanity

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

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

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

I see a problem with the people, they let government rob em

People should be blessed to see

Hey, must be the money