This is a song about "Grave stones"

Took me a while just to write those

All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,

Ben stiller, zoolander, same face

Get drag'd 2 a early grave

All these grave stones kept in clean little rows,

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

So one day i will come back to visit that grave

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

I don't need the bell i'll dig myself out from this grave

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

Twelve years a slave, spend more in a grave.

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Two thousand and one years after the king came new salvation gave risen the grave

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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