This is a song about "My dead grandpa"

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

Well, my plans are done so put a bullet through my head, yes im dead.

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

On my mothers dead corpse, though he had gonorrhea.

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

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

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

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

My wife is dead, all i have is mona

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

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

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Looking around in my closet to some dead persons

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

My money like a senior, watch it graduate