This is a song about "Liver"

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

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

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

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

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

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

Iller than hundred n eight degree fever ripping emcees liver

Not of sound mind eatin liver with some fava beans

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

I got this liquor, burning a hole through my liver