This is a song about "Bodies missing"

I'm doing the same thing

And you know i aint missing

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Potent phlegm gold tutted, bodies go loose

This ain't easy, im thinking

Everyone's mind is missing

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Ain't got started other rappers aren't missing

You gotta make sure you aim right

When people started missing alright

But he don't rule a thing

Because i was what you’re missing.

A defense mechanism, what i thought that i lacked

Who's saying there hasn't been bodies i racked?

So demon bodies can decay

If you didn't know i feel this way