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The funeral now wants a piece of the action, relaxing
I ant been to a funeral since
Known
I ant to my own shit
Trying to out what the fuck they calling me for?
It's a detour
funny
Could it be my mom trying to kill me for insurance
(Whoa whoa whoa) Hold up let me clear that up I ant saying my mother me for insurance money but uhh, that's the story... anyway
That chick who went killed her and got rich,
Set their house on fire watched them lynch,
since its been nothing but black clouds and black cats,
And night I see a old man with black slacks
An ex preacher rapes his but who cares,
For 15 years I ran down the stairs he
But I often,
Smell a
I hop in it (deaths calling)
Ain't no it
Maybe is coming cause they did things different,
Like killed you in your crib right in of your infants
Right next to the crib, with the on the bib.
They energize like the generator you down the incinerator
I'm no imitator,
I'm straight veil for it and got a hole in it
When I through
But I you tell you
Ain't shit they can do to me that hasn't done under the dirt
I'm the gun
I'm not run
So pull your four four out your (holsters)
Cock back one time and call
I know hustlers that been killed for like Obi dressed in silk
I thought he was built his brain flew
Should of the way his head tilt
Poor
I how he filled up in the autopsy
(I'm glossy) looking like a up in heaven singing gospel
I'm at home with these wearing rosary beads
Those his
Should have been to me
So I can in a dream
straight outta Hell and move to Fort Lauder dale
Where death cant tell if your dead or
I've many shot and stab and some survived
The funeral, Man the