This is a song about "Joints in the body"

Dig down a hole throw the rest of your body in it

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

You receive #visible scars ya body divided and sliced up in the back of a seat

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep

I saw your body laying in the grass, i still love you, yes i do

Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you

No broke niggas in my circle we at the top , ill body yo ass and have choppa dropped

Some love makin' and homecookin'i'll see ya laterit don't take alot to keep a nigga hard

Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Im the main suspect to the body outlined in chalk

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Pack the bong up with buds and pack the joints with leaf

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.