This is a song about "Ashes dead nan"

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Droppin' classics, sinnin' like catholics, burn ya ashes,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Ashes to dust enough's never enough,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Ready to murder you like 2pac, roll a blunt, smoke your ashes

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I have these rappers' farms burnt in ashes

It's lame remains will burn in ashes when it stays the same/

Come and see what i'm about, pull your hair you say my name

These terms have left me burned like the ashes in an urn

Life live, might as well, only way to learn

War and slaughter, blood is gold, from dust to ashes/

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Getting blowed like ashes by a chick that has an accent

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement