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

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

And get that pussy when i took her to the funeral

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

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

And get that pussy when i took her to the funeral

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Its a funeral on april twentieth,

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel

Then for efficiency we shoot up ya funeral

Im at your funeral getting slurped in the church

Who get dragged by the masses cuz they can't search,