This is a song about "Leave you dead"

You dead sleeping with them fishes

But i guess that shit's just tough love

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

But hes dead so you cant

They got me trapped

Our vision never changed, we self made

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Then leave her dead body in the woods

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Sometimes they go in alive but they then leave dead,

You all should be fukn dead

Ain't finna peak yet

I leave these beats dead on arrival,

They just need convincing like malcolm little