This is a song about "Spine"

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Like i took out portions of your spine you want bars

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Im on my drooly gooly shit,call me rl stine, pull out the power drill take ur spine,

Bath ya in acid while i'm watching your spine detach,

I just wanna pick you up and take you to a wrestling match

Spine into the digit.. six, he's gone sick,

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

Like wine, leaking down a vagabond's spine

Severed my spine drained my blood then turned cannibal and ate me,

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party