This is a song about "He broke his neck and i had to wash his for m"

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew

Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

Sad that he had to take his own life to escape this sad life with a pliable alibi

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

He let his friend take the fall, for that i should..

Wraps it around his neck, and says goodbye

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

Quotas notice how my funky hocus pocus broke his neck...

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead