This is a song about "Rotten corpse"

I deserve a touch of sky been climbing from the bottom

Haha well thats where you're wrong pal, this shit is rotten

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

I'm what they see as rotten, i'm the forgotten

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

If they find that stash box just one time

Prime your rotting corpse with lime

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

The cops are on their way to pick up all the bloody corpse

To liberate yourself, africa

Corpse straight to hell where the devils wants ya

So i'm trying something fresh or maybe reviving a corpse

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records