This is a song about "Rapping dead girls"

Why not me the same thing

I am capable of rapping,

Rapping ability unnatural

Yeah come holla at your uncle

You little young-ass motherfuckers

We should appreciate the girls

Sunroof flow so over your head

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

Cassidy your different from other girls

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

That's why she ignore my flowers

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

That rap is mostly dead/

Kick back and know yo son set