This is a song about "I see dead people"

I see people wondering what the hells happening

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

So gon' and be my dealer baby

People should be blessed to see

Pac is dead? shit i know that pac is dead.

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

You see the reason i do this music’s so people will listen,

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

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

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

Spitting on your j's while im jumping on your head see what i did guess you cant as your dead