This is a song about "Pieces"

My mission is to rip this shit and split it to pieces

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Wearing nothing but a robe and a few jesus pieces,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Cassidys in disses to teach me to eat the masters to pieces

She gon’ ride this dick, i had a long day

And put the pieces back together my way

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

But it increases and melts your mind to pieces.

Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated

All black everthing on some jigga shit

I just wanna rip him into small pieces

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus