This is a song about "My dead grandad"

My phone isn't dead cause i can hear it beeping

Mines is family over everything

My brain's dead weight, i'm trying to get my head straight

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Your pep is dead my bomb spread so step to this

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

My head has died requestin' light feelin' like i'm dead to rights

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

This is like love, that you can never get

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

I give up, high five it up, put the glock to my head, dead

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Im way out of my head, i can't think anymore my brain i fried, it's dead

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

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