This is a song about "Put em in a hearse"

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

Than wakin' up in a bed and lyin' down in a hearse

I call it speaking tongues

Put em in handcuffs, fucked their butts

Put 'em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine"

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Go to europe and put neurofens in my syrup and stirred em

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

Put you in a hearse, treat you like bacterial

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Made humans hope for the day they'll be carried on a hearse