This is a song about "Bodies"

Born alone, work alone, die alone

As our dead bodies hit the cold oh brim stone

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

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Credit card late fees

Top of my pile of bodies

I got two dead bodies, parents both were killed.

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Dumping dead bodies on the school playground i don't give a shit

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

True player, cory mo cold as hell

Goddamn! these bodies are starting to smell!

But now i'm on top of bodies, so who is the fool?

But me and my brother never made it out school