This is a song about "Liver"

Sliced through the liver, probably lived a life of a sinner,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

You're gonna sink in the river, with no liver

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

My finger on the trigger, again in the liver, like my reps gotta pump

Not a moment to bicker, sinner born tonight, a winner's liver torn in spite

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

So don't be surprised when i eat your liver, on the spot

I heard liqours bad for you liver well im bad for your kidney

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

If this battle was a brawl i'd go to the liver like you ordered take out

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

I'm sure she remember the time she kick me in the liver

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for