This is a song about "Bodys are hauled off"

Makes no sense but my two cents are dispensed off the head with no structure

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Yo man are you pissed off? by my lines,

Wale they call me tiger stripes

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

Off a plank, and tell me what in the fuck are you thinking

Writing off scraps of the paper, know i might not make raps that are major

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

Speed up, patience, please cause

But il cut your dick off

Blasting off and slacking off/

And i can't help but stare, cause

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

Off of planking, tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Checks delayed n' lights turned off