This is a song about "Die in a hole"

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

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

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Next thing i know is, theres a gaping hole in my butt,

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Then putting it in space to be enveloped by a black hole

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

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

I respect that you don't know yet

Ull still die in a sec

I punch a hole in the wall

I also have a cutie to call

You just working with the scraps you was given

Get grounded, find a nice hole to sink in

Fabricated cause i waited in a dark hole hopping/

They ain’t really for condoms, i just think that it’s shocking