Who Cares About the Dead

Intro:

- I took this back...
- Are you restin' now?
- Uh-uh
- Aww

Verse:

I'll leave you unresponsive, young goons turnin' to monsters
Sellin' Nixon Hondas and turnin' to block bunkers
An old killa, separate his body and spirit
You die in my death clinic 'cause you're a faggot like Emo Philips
Shit in your G-Stars like "please, don't kill us"
Snowblind on white frost, like we closed the fridge up
Stash in the Prada shoebox, you get popped here
Drop offs to wash up MILFs like Heather Locklear
We got the crack here, homie, lookin' mеga gory
The Hailey bitch with the balloon and suppositoriеs
Mexican crime lord, crime spree mongoloids
Anything you fuckers can shoot we got them power toys
Fuck the flowers, your funeral is pissed on
Headstone shot the fuck up, the triple 6 on