This is a song about "Die in a hole"

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

#despicable flows go dig a hole while im bathing in the blood of my enemies

So ya better get lower than flo-rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in the hole

It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I sip malice, from a gold chalice, sittin' smokin' in the rabbit hole with alice.

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Raised in a masacre, im a basterd till the day i die

Ull still die in a sec

That's boa, see that's my set

I punch a hole in the wall

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Roll it up in papers to burn a hole like a dutch