This is a song about "Some niggas in the grave and thay anit coming back"

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Coming up in the impala.

Two thousand and one years after the king came new salvation gave risen the grave

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system

Im no snitch and ill take it to my grave/ interagating me offering me some

But i get some niggas need to feel wanted, the day you came back is the day

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

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

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Said "why you acting pure as nixon?", she said "you had no permission

I wanna sit back and relax as other niggas do the killin

Went to school and sat in the back

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Cause what's done is in the past it ain't never coming back

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track