This is a song about "Nigga dead"

You all should be fukn dead

Probably die getting some head

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Like night of the living dead

Nobody ain't own us yet

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Need an appointment wanna be dead

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Beautiful are thou, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga

Our history that they stole, africa

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

She don’t give her nigga head