This is a song about "Bones of the body"

Cause i have the soul of a god and the body of a mortal

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

That is connected to wires hiding inside of my bones

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Never tame to any part of the body/

Never tame to any part of the body/

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Don's body will wreck from drops of the soggiest sweat

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Oops, i'm so sorry

Mind out of my body