This is a song about "Cemetery"

The truth, with martin luther king at the cemetery,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

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

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

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

I got that gold cemetery flow

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Cemetery and bury it,

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit