This is a song about "Grave"

You better dig your grave

In his body and face

From the cradle to the grave

But i know i see better days

Get drag'd 2 a early grave

Never can i straight face

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Baby, you got that super bass

Twelve years a slave, spend more in a grave.

All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Someone dig my freestyle a grave cause i just killed it.

Driving my car to a foreign place

His conscience can take him to his grave