This is a song about "Hate flesh"

Contracts made from flesh written in blood i'm speechless,

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

Your ignorant feeble attempts at rap leave me stabbing at your flesh

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

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

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

You're our own flesh and blood/

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Chest heaving, against the flesh of the evening

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

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

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

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