This is a song about "Corpses"

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

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Littered with the bitter corpses of fallen soldiers/

Flowing my body,and then my corpses,

She can make a pimp fall in love

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Your corpses in a crematorium storage, no worries

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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

In my underground kingdom filled wit darkness n corpses

Now momma told me be careful who you love

I ain't hugging the corner, but i hustle so enormous

The news is applauding them trodding over the rotten corpses

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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