This is a song about "Cradle to the grave"

Pour gasoline on your grave ignite the dead kill zombies in a succor/

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

I'll be pissing on your grave trying to enslave

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog

Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk

I don't need the bell i'll dig myself out from this grave

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Don't you fall from grace

From the cradle to the grave

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

So i lay alone while you lay with #him, pills leading me to my grave...