This is a song about "Anatomy"

With bombs strapped to me, attached to my anatomy

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Came a blitz on my anatomy and conscious

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Spit rhymes into your anatomy,

Intro to anatomy

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

He began to laugh manically, gradually grabbing my anatomy

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Trade in my white tee for a tie and a sweater

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I feel the whole thing pulling my soul straight outta my anatomy