This is a song about "Body parts"

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

I start carvin away ur body parts n hey pack em up

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

As your body parts i'm piling in the room, walks in your mother

Now i can draw your face up pretty

And she wanted no parts of me

Cut your body in 9 parts and throw you in the fraser river.

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

While i'm rubbing on that ass

But two parts each bein half.

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

The spark that ignites and tears us apart like two parts

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Tried to run away but my parts only shut down

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

I ain't jackin no parts, i ain't attacking the charts