This is a song about "Graveyard shift"

All to have a shift in your will.

I'm gon remember her, but still

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

All to have a shift in your will.

Lol to the graveyard, your tombstone says "here he is"

Uppity bitches, handling business

Like a male version of lauryn hill

All to have a shift in your will.

Small things turn to the big - one death to the graveyard

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Shit, lyrical fire i spit with the quick wrist shift slick shit i will commit

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

In this graveyard, im still a fat lard,

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

From shift to shift, i slip right in, don't you dare resist

I am only a man and i don't know what to think