This is a song about "Maggots"

Stack your caskets my lyrics are magnets to malice on maggots.

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

I'm attractive like magnets i'm massive compared to you maggots

But homosexuals, flip them haters off, they just like maggots

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

My words of magic are beyond these maggots,

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets

But homosexuals, flip them haters off, they just like maggots

Very few thats in my bracket as i sit back in my palace and watch your body fill with maggots

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Fuckin' maggots, to pace, race, hit you in the face!

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

They run away from justice but i'll squish like they were maggots