This is a song about "Reece s pieces"

I slice you up into pieces

The way she walks and causes a fuss

You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

I got a lot of plans that were in itself master pieces

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

I just wanna rip him into small pieces

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Put the purp in the blunt

Check the thesis, reese's pieces result

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated