This is a song about "Coffins"

Feel hella awkward, when they auction of coffins.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I'll be gorging your organs and scorching your coffins

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Bullet proof coffins, and weapons of steel

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Buried in bronze coffins from copper you can't imagine

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Ill be the blame for the shortage of coffins

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

And put trash rappers inside of coffins