This is a song about "Bury"

Apparent in the air that there's hysteria, they'll bury ya,

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

I don't hate you, i'm just trying to bury you's in the ground,

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

Now you have to bury me to!

Bury them in flowers

Call on one of your girls

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

I'm not even gonna bother to bury you

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

I said, find me underground like they bury ya

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Who's from, the other side of the street, we bury it,

That shit was wack as fuck

Bury my foes, up in drift but