This is a song about "Mail"

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Rappers wanna battle me, i have to mail their heads back

Been running around trying find a job

I'll mail them to your door and send a note

Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail

With parts of their body through the mail

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

You're wasting space like junk mail and sperm whales,

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Look at what hell got, mail from fish scale docks