The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Cemetery and bury it,
Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that
Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home
Cemetery is their new home, they couldnt handle my off the dome
Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck
I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (huh yup!)
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
I got that gold cemetery flow
Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck
I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (huh yup!)
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