This is a song about "Putrid pile"

Your in a pile of dirt

Yeah you know i got that work

Putrid and ruthlessness from my mind would leave a mutant muted.

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Love is a fusion of nuisance and putrid muses like cupid

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

I feel like another pile of lumber

We never tattle, let god handle that

You fakes aint nothin but a pile of shit

Now put those raps in a pile and i still crush that

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Got into trouble through himself into a pile of ruble then wrote a letter while

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Is when i sit back and wait for the drugs to pile