This is a song about "Put you in your grave"

Pour gasoline on your grave ignite the dead kill zombies in a succor/

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

In your grave back off of me muthafucka you better behave otherwise i'll

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Neither did real estate but still put you in your place

Put my number in your phone

So i parked in a tow-away zone

Put expressions in their music and create the face

I come here today to put you in your place

Showed your lil' ass look

Put your face in a book

You better dig your grave

But i know i see better days

Just to make it in this broadway lights

They'll put shivers in your spines,