This is a song about "Giving stitches"

And bag 'em up leave 'em with sickish, stitches, n' diminish-

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Who know this be the life that i really live

Leave the mortally horribly in stitches

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

I'll give u 6 stitches i know u dont get bitches

A round, white-leather ball with red stitches.

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Snitches, get left in ditches, there 50 bitches, spit so fast my lips need stitches

Hawken all these black basic bitches basically begging for stitches

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Fuckin with me, and i'll put you into stitches

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

If i sent my dad letters

Teachers giving lectures