This is a song about "A funeral"

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

At his funeral i pleaded how much he will be missed,

Then for efficiency we shoot up ya funeral

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

And get that pussy when i took her to the funeral

Nigga everything is purple, and these mc's is urkel

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

And get that pussy when i took her to the funeral

The funeral for hip-hop, i'm aiming down the sniper scope,

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

At his funeral his mom was 9 days late,

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

Im at your funeral getting slurped in the church