This is a song about "Tears on a grave"

Sorry for what i did tears poured on the floor.

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

But then he felt a hand on his shoulder he looks over, tears fall down his face as he said

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

Y'all turn back on your neighborhoods, still you miss the tears,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I'd rather be blind and dig my grave with a spade

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Tears dripped on my lap, i was battered n' saddened

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Tears on my necklace, reckless, sexless/

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

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Well i say fuck that i'd rather be grimy until i lay in a grave,

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