This is a song about "Catching bodies"

Top of my pile of bodies

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Just the scissors and the razor blades and many of the bodies,

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

Hide bodies in a wood shed

Holla out my set

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Bulldoze/ and watch their bodies turn plastic

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Serial killer, stuffing bodies in a bacterial pillar

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

Goddamn! these bodies are starting to smell!