This is a song about "Dead bodies"

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

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

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

I got two dead bodies, parents both were killed.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Back in california i've seen dead bodies end up in the dumpster

Burying battered bruised burnt burkaed bodies

She kinky as hell, get it off in the lobbies

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/

All my friends dead,and so much bodies left

Half your body laying on my chest

Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

As our dead bodies hit the cold oh brim stone

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home