This is a song about "Body bag man"

I’m tryna be low key

Overspread my whole body

I'm ready to put the rap game in a body bag lyrically

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

Cus if your love was all i had

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Start piling up the body count, man im the blood thirsty count,

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Shoot bullets right through ya body

It was just another party

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Body after body i watch them drop

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Your words engraved on my body