This is a song about "Shes got a body"

Nas told me life's a bitch

Throw your body in a ditch

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Shell blow me so hard shes gonna develop a lisp

Shes always crazy az fuck such a goddamn rebel, fuck her shes trouble,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Now shes taking her last ride in a hearse

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

But then cancer came, ravaged your body and i got down,

Shes ridin on my dick like a broom stick

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Then the bitch bites me, shes got rabies!