This is a song about "Dead bodies"

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

And it rules everything around them

Gotta say it was a good day

So demon bodies can decay

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

All my friends dead,and so much bodies left

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

As our dead bodies hit the cold oh brim stone

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Invade their area, dead bodies everywhere, i'll carry ya/

I wonder where i put those bodies

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys