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The funeral now wants a piece of the action, fuck
I ant been to a funeral Jackson
shit
I ant going to my own
Trying to figure out what the fuck calling me for?
It's a death
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 killed me for insurance money but uhh, the story... anyway
That chick who went her parents and got rich,
Set house on fire then watched them lynch,
Ever since its been but black clouds and black cats,
And every I see a old man with black slacks
An ex rapes his niece 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 death is coming they did things different,
Like killed you in your crib in front of your infants
next to the crib, with the blood on the bib.
They energize like the generator throw you down the
I'm no imitator,
I'm straight veil for it black and got a in it
When I fell
But I you tell you
shit they can do to me that hasn't been done under the dirt
I'm the gun
I'm not run
So pull your four out your holsters (holsters)
Cock back one time and ghostbusters
I know hustlers that been killed for spilt like Obi in silk
I thought he was built till his flew
Should of the way his head tilt
Poor
I wonder how he filled up in the
(I'm glossy) looking like a fossil up in heaven gospel
While I'm at home with wearing rosary beads
Those his
have been given to me
So I can in a dream
Bail straight outta Hell and move to Lauder dale
Where death cant tell if dead or alive
I've seen many shot and stab and some
The funeral, Man the