This is a song about "Funeral"

At the funeral smiles covered, their eyes flustered as the hearses cruised

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Appearance to his funeral left me boxed like a cubicle.

The real result will end with your #funeral, a #skewed #sickle till your #pupils #grow

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

Play this shit while you contemplate

At his funeral his mom was 9 days late,

At his funeral i pleaded how much he will be missed,

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

My reepings your end soon your funeral you'll attend

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

Coming with some proof see at yo funeral *raps in the tomb

I am out of this world and you a man on the moon