This is a song about "Mail"

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Look at what hell got, mail from fish scale docks

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

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

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

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

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

With parts of their body through the mail

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

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke