This is a song about "Your dead nan"

Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man

Journeyman with no fans. i'm the boogeyman, spearing your nan,

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead

Your raps are so brain dead

Code red, which means you go red

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

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

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

So you better run away cause if i reach you your dead,

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

Shoes that i stole off your dead body

I reel them in, goadomes on see

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red