This is a song about "Body parts"

Chop her up save the good parts and fucking burn the rest

See i can only love you when you undressed

Both dreams got different parts

I got these tats all on my arms

And why the hell am i locked in jail

With parts of their body through the mail

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

But two parts each bein half.

Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

And i wanted all parts of her

I'm here to make it better

See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker

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