This is a song about "Tony is dead"

Ain't no more of writer's block, fightin' hot, hip-hop is dead

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Tony yayo its the devil mane

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Tony yayo its the devil mane

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

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

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

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Im courtside, wizard game

Tony yayo its the devil mane

And please never disrespect my set

But it's too late,fabiana is dead