This is a song about "Parent dead"

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Woo-hah, got you all in check

That rap is mostly dead/

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Back from the motherfucking dead

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Need an appointment wanna be dead

Boom! now that she is dead

She don’t give her nigga head