This is a song about "Tony is dead"

Christine is found dead, that very next day

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

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

And closest thing you get to god is being dead and gone

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

That rap is mostly dead/

Finding more light to shed

All day long do it like tony

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Now im gripped up like the tony

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Tony yayo its the devil mane

Get clapped up by tony

I reel them in, goadomes on see