This is a song about "I see the dead"

Now you wish i was dead,

You could say i'm friends with fred

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

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

Got overun by the youngster gang, but i glock till they dead/

While everybody got ammunition on deck

And the life i live is hell see

Now i can draw your face up pretty

When i turn left or right i see dead in the night, lying on the street they got cold feet,

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep

I spit up on the block like a glock and the rest are dead,

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met