This is a song about "Levar burton"

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Call of duty is what keeps you from being deceased

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

I'll bury you, got mansions up in alaska with the caribou

Now you have to bury me to!

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

"forgive my past tricks?" i won't bury the hatchet,

Formed from a broken promise,

We don't ever make love

Starting to stink bury her,

Run for cover and return fire

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

My words are broken, in addition.