This is a song about "Parts of the brain"

Chop her up save the good parts and fucking burn the rest

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

I'm talking about lain that insane in the brain piece of pain

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

And if you love substance you'll love wale

With parts of their body through the mail

Take this bullet of lyrical rhymes right into the brain

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

They got the brain capacity of 2 month old fetuses

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Trail of blood splatter, brain matter leading to the scene of the crime,

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots

Burn't, can't afford any strains / of the herb which'll open my brain

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again