This is a song about "Anatomy"

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

Intro to anatomy

Shit with our whole family

Your human anatomy, can't perceive my reality

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

With bombs strapped to me, attached to my anatomy

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Spit rhymes into your anatomy,

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Reading books on female anatomy for leisure