This is a song about "Tristan is dead"

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

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

From a couple feet awaybut stay away

Christine is found dead, that very next day

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

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

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Kill him and raise up from the dead like a zombie, mist is thick and foggy

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Wonder what goes on in my head, number 10 shows the last rapper is dead

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

All you see is red all over my bed cant even see my head cuz im dead.