This is a song about "Jit dead"

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

But i can't kill somethig already dead

Now you wish i was dead,

Sunroof flow so over your head

Fuck around with me you just get dead

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Even when my dreams are dead

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Code red, which means you go red

Boom! now that she is dead

I respect that you don't know yet

If not we're practically dead

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

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

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Like night of the living dead