This is a song about "Fair graves"

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

That he found in a cave, then showed em to their graves!

So if you wanna leave

Were barely any fair it seems,

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

Tell you plain and simple me on the board just isnt fair

Ha, dead broke tryna get a bail

Has trouble even under a fair sail.

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

While i'm sitting here spitting rhymes you think its not fair

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Names and graves and the poor children who's parents are now gone away.

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play