This is a song about "Waking dead"

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed

And don't make vibrations stop

It's waking time, time to drop

Waking up in the hospital a few weeks later,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Waking up in cold sweat with gulf war syndrome

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Know how it feels waking up every morning

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Your raps are so brain dead

That's boa, see that's my set