This is a song about "Dropping bodies"

I wonder where i put those bodies

As much as i wanna leave

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

But five years from now i bet she see

Dropping them bombs? yes i be

6 popping 5 dropping

Go where you ain't been

So demon bodies can decay

Oh, why do i live this way

Rappers’ volume dropping, appalled by this naw name

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

And getting money is the song i sing

Dropping bombs while reciting my work in making

Nobody ain't own us yet

Hide bodies in a wood shed