This is a song about "You should be dead"

Stop this shit, not because you are a cheater everybody should be

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

All jokes aside you should be horrified

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

And now me, you can call me mr. friendly

You should be you messin' with february/

In this rap game you must be dead,

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

You still hatin, you should be fucking ashamed

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

You wanna brawl, go ahead son but you'll be the dead one

Still got my future ahead, should be happy i'm not dead

That whatever it creates it will land in the head