All I see is dead people
I be chilling with dead people
This for all of my dead people
What's in my pocket
Dead people
All I see is dead people
I be chilling with dead people
This for all of my dead people
What's in my pocket
Dead people
F*ck around, I will make you see the holy ghost
Make you meet your maker
I will put you on death row
Beat you down, cripple, mask down, mask off
That's for f*cking with the guru
Likkle fool
Y'all really got me f*cked up
Mistaking me for such and such
Rush up on you
Then I turn you into dust
God is who I trust
But the devil got me into some stuff
I cannot speak of
Hush your skunt
Before I put you right in the trunk
Dumb f*ck, all a that bark
But your just a little pup
All of that talk no action
All of that talk no action
Hmmm
All I see is dead people
I be chilling with dead people
This for all of my dead people
What's in my pocket
Dead people
All I see is dead people
I be chilling with dead people
This for all of my dead people
What's in my pocket
Dead people