This is a song about "Dead bodies in the street"

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Cut up your bodies and place then in the bottom of pools

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

A place where souls die right in the street

Give me respect, dammit, or get damaged

I got two dead bodies, parents both were killed.

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

You want a big house cz your living in the street

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

And the only ending will be me dead on the fucking street

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

I got two dead bodies, parents both were killed.

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

The revolution will proceed

Forget the police! i'll piss in the street!