This is a song about "Bones in your body"

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

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

I got more talent in this crumpled up paper than in your body

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

Spit flame your body is doused in that propane

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

Your words engraved on my body

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Behemoth brontosaurus bones boil in tar baths

Than your body decays and soul goes up in the sky

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

I travel long distance just to stuff your body in a crate

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

I promise you pain, i will chop your body in threes

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees