This is a song about "Body bag man"

Fuck that job been around that block

Body after body i watch them drop

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Never saved relied on a body bag for retrieval

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

Your words engraved on my body

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

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

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

No body knows your gender u ain't a man

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see