This is a song about "Rap s graveyard"

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Black woman you cold

S queezys very bold

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Small things turn to the big - one death to the graveyard

I just shake dice

It´s the battle of life

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

My garage full of cars that bounce

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said