This is a song about "Undertaker"

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

Honey i may be the underdog but you just met the undertaker

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

Im an undertaker, grave digger, and reaper

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

That can't take an undertaker, feelin to make me meet my maker

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Of impactful things one can ask for

There used to be a guy named undertaker