This is a song about "Rock is dead"

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

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

But you can't kill what is already dead right?

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Cause when i sit you in your place your reputation is dead

Stuck between a rock and ahard place, nothing they say is based

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

" is he dead yet?" then you see she starts giving me head

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Game face is fatal, rock the beat to the cradle.

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

When some shit pops in my head, my mind is crazy, hops, drops, and flops until its dead

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Your shit is dead and outdated

Cause he just came home off of bid