Cemetery is their new home, they couldnt handle my off the dome
And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne
Cemetery and bury it,
Me and you just need to talk a bit
I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (huh yup!)
Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck
This summer gone be mine though
I got that gold cemetery flow
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,
This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (huh yup!)
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