This is a song about "Rotten corpse"

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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

You drawin straws talkin laws rotten jaws

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

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

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

Can barely walk the city streets

Death due peak, toxic rotten leak my mouth seeps.

A legend have to bow, africa

Corpse straight to hell where the devils wants ya

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son