This is a song about "Funeral"

My reepings your end soon your funeral you'll attend

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Appearance to his funeral left me boxed like a cubicle.

Protect your essenceborn with less, but you still preciousjust smile for me now

Family making funeral preparations they told me reap what you sow

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

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

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Its a funeral on april twentieth,

I'm at the funeral cryin' heavily,

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

The funeral for hip-hop, i'm aiming down the sniper scope,

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke