This is a song about "At your funeral"

You gone make me flip then split your shit

At your funeral everybody toasted

This is the root of all evil

We bustin' at your spot marshall/

Coming with some proof see at yo funeral *raps in the tomb

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Your ignorant feeble attempts at rap leave me stabbing at your flesh

Im at your funeral getting slurped in the church

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

My reepings your end soon your funeral you'll attend

Couple grand when i rock the night

And ill stand at your side