This is a song about "The body"

The body count is the physical proof

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Toss the body in my trunk

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Never tame to any part of the body/

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Slit a body open from the head to the toe

Not a fake person, that's the sims man

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Start piling up the body count, man im the blood thirsty count,

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

Just take control if you can

Throw her body off the top bunk

Scrilla fan, oh boy and