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

They knew who caused it and they wanted you in a grave

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

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

This is why her nigga mad

Went to school and sat in the back

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

And start earning some cash to go back to the academy

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

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Yo i'm coming in this game, but y'all niggas still would #bicker,

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

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always