This is a song about "Change in the body"

A shithole, but still i change the whole game in a sense,

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

You gotta change the voices in your head

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Her body felt smooth as he dug the knife in

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

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

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

Then drag the body in and hide it in the basement

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and