This is a song about "Flesh light"

Charles manson in the flesh, i kill a nigga for the check

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

You're our own flesh and blood/

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

And i'mma keep ya fresh

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

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

I'm a 1,000 lbs kettle bell compressed- bomb in the flesh

Music that y'all condone

But now she's all flesh and bone