This is a song about "Cemetery"

Cemetery is their new home, they couldnt handle my off the dome

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

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!)

Cemetery and bury it,

Or let the mob handle that

I got that gold cemetery flow

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (huh yup!)

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see