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

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

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

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

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

The fact yah's not coming back and that you lost the throne....

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

We've got one foot on the ground and we've got one foot in the grave

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

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

With some white dust from wings i crushed back in the knack/ and a rack of spices i pour on top/

Winked as he sunk into his drunk grave too early for some, kids sit and piss

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Twista finna get up on the track

And a niggas want me back