This is a song about "My grave"

Im an undertaker, grave digger, and reaper

I stayed away from reading the plain dealer

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Maybe your grave,or your tombstone standin straight

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

Go get the money out the safe

Everybody watching while you touching real money

I used to say i wanted to dive into my grave, but you helped me

Then i grab a six pack and head on back to the grave

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

Cause ill get stuck one day, and return to my grave

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

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