This is a song about "Hate flesh"

Corroded 'n' eroded flesh

And i'mma keep ya fresh

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

I rip hearts from chest with out ruining the flesh,

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

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Please sugar don't come alone

But now she's all flesh and bone

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Will wrestle and cancel the rest of you embezzlers' flesh whole

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Burn the body till all the flesh burn off

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/