This is a song about "Corpses"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I love corpses, abortion, distortion, bitches who pussy all contorted

Flowing my body,and then my corpses,

That scary love, never get married love

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I'm walking towards your corpses

The news is applauding them trodding over the rotten corpses

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

In my underground kingdom filled wit darkness n corpses

Corpses try to grab at her, but she bats them all away,

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Your corpses in a crematorium storage, no worries

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Into fickle forces, we dine with hell and headless corpses.

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love