This is a song about "Catching bodies"

Top of my pile of bodies

But in the meantime it's lights please

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

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

Serial killer, stuffing bodies in a bacterial pillar

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

So demon bodies can decay

And all of that was okay

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Some say skillz is the reason why these nigas catching feelings.

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then