This is a song about "Rotten corpse"

Its unfortunate i had to metamorphosis your corpse to ashes,

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

We original officially the most original

Surviving the struggle, as i'm maintaining in the rotten jungle//

Before i start to rest, i'll eat on rotten pests

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Your shot is rotten, now we rised up, ain't stopped the plottin',

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,

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

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one