This is a song about "Grave digger"

And the games appeal to the struggling youth with no father

You aint no grave digger, now drop the gun 'n stop fuckin with her/

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

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

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

They knew who caused it and they wanted you in a grave

Ill shoot your ass down like it is in a grave

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

From the cradle to the grave

Lookin' for these better days

But she took it in his place

His conscience can take him to his grave

You would have never exist, people walking past your grave,

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face