This is a song about "Flesh"

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Your feeble attempts makes me want to stab your flesh

Fuck them niggas though, i'm a rebel in the living flesh

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

By flesh, i mean our basic instincts, the reality that we see,

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh

This burn mark on your jeans don't match the ones on your flesh

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Like a puzzle cuz i like to mess wit the flesh

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

I rip hearts from chest with out ruining the flesh,

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and