This is a song about "Dead bodies"

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

Goddamn! these bodies are starting to smell!

Serial killer, stuffing bodies in a bacterial pillar

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Dumping dead bodies on the school playground i don't give a shit

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

Went out and had a church of kids