This is a song about "Mannequin"

Smack ya with a mannequin, smack ya with your aspirin

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

Leave ya frozen like a mannequin, quit the shenanigans//

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

And its in your girl stiff like a fucking mannequin.

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

I'll fuck this game up, kill this bitch and make a living mannequin.

I'm chillin' like a mannequin, grinnin' like zapp brannigan

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen