This is a song about "Coroner"

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Gotta apologize to the coroner for the beat's severed extremities/

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Semi automatics blow you into fragments, the coroner like, "what the fuck happened?"

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Somebody call the coroner, cuz bitch i'm on the border