This is a song about "Your dead man"

You need your nappy changing, man

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

Breath held tight, biting your lip, and your dead by night/

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Your election, over im soo the bigger man

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Last sigh expressed on why was it done but your fucking dead!

Dead they chose money over your head"

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

"nah man your just high again"

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Dead they chose money over your head"

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,