This is a song about "Nims dead kids"

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Why are the little kids having little kids

That rap is mostly dead/

If your man want to bet

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

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

Like sally mae on college debt

Now you wish i was dead,

And speak to suburban kids

Look, i tried to call it quits

Pac is dead? shit i know that pac is dead.

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Kick back and know yo son set

Like night of the living dead

All you niggas dead , dead fake

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed