This is a song about "Nim dead kids"

Like night of the living dead

Ain't finna peak yet

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"

So here i am at the store for some chips

Into all the innocent kids,

If your man want to bet

You all should be fukn dead

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

I respect that you don't know yet

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

I wanna feed my babys kids

And please never disrespect my set

Do you want to end up dead?!