This is a song about "Coffin in the back"

Straight stabbing rap, right in the back

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Straight into the coffin with the fucking lot of you

Stop it, love it when a girl stay jocking, they hawking

Creatin you own coffin quit all the talking

A nail in ya skull leads to nails in ya coffin

First off congratulations on the win

He in the back spooked from the fame

It's been nothing but pain

Snapple fact: you rather wack

With my niggas in the back

Talk about stabbing me and putting my family in a coffin,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I lost the nails to my closet so imma put the nail in the coffin 'fore everything starts falling,

I'm multis-swaggin smashin you faggot like playing nintendo, like flies you're dropping