This is a song about "Pc parts"

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

You write hah that's cute i create bars that my pc can't compute

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Throwing animal parts at scarlett johansen

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Im partin seas, and parts of me is insane

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

In these parts, i guess it’s our scars that give us character,

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

I hope you brought new body parts,

Hit the green like running backs with no yards