This is a song about "Piece"

Cause talk is cheap

You're a piece of meat,

Like a permanent piece of finite dynamite

I'll never forget, never forget the night

Jesus piece around my neck

You already know you're dead

Here's a piece of advise...

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

And i'm not from the 'hood, so i never packed a piece,

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

A little piece of shit

The dead society of a poet

Piece up mind to put it into beats

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

The next day you is everybody target

Not obvious, it’s like a piece of shit