This is a song about "Cells in the body"

You will wake up in the er with your body covered in stitches

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

In the relationship,but your body perfect , you really worth it

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Toss the body in my trunk

Trying hard to speak and

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Im a bug under your skin, dig through your cells and let your body tick

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Her body felt smooth as he dug the knife in

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

As your body parts i'm piling in the room, walks in your mother

In the morning, his body aches and his mind feels like going insane

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

Dig down a hole throw the rest of your body in it

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket