This is a song about "My dead father2"

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Cuz once the world gets on my ass i’ll be dead,

Still got my future ahead, should be happy i'm not dead

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

My mother dead fell over and slammed on the floor.

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

And i open my mouth once and leave all these niggas dead

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

And my dad do quick pumps, i was sure she was dead.

Even when my dreams are dead

Is not far from white girls with big bread

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

And to prove it i can be virgin to my fucking dead.

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

Convinced that you should lie dead, to sicken you's my mission