This is a song about "Pick up the pieces"

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Cut him up, put the pieces in a case

Bein sensible, take the ladder and pick up the cakes

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

When i'm cutting up the pieces of the skin like a barber,

I'm about to pick up the world and shake it

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

I swooped up the number 1 pick like i had the scoop from the

They come pick you up and say jump in the back seat.

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

I just pick up the pen

I need to free them

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

I pick up the bowl and walk over to the drawer