This is a song about "Living tomb stone"

I arrive and burst into the room and im first till i meet my tomb

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Kill 10 birds with one stone

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

But i know i'm not professional, nothing's set in stone

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Coming with some proof see at yo funeral *raps in the tomb

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Deep ass wounds, sense of doom looms, trapped in the tomb, end it all

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone

We just want you back at home