This is a song about "The spine"

And this will be the song that we sing

Right in her spine so it's no more moving

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills

To this beat and let it creep up ya' spine

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

Tied to the pine, with already a broken spine, your screwed

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

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

I told her all about how we been living a lie

But the devil's hand grips my spine and keeps my head held high

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

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

"know you'll always be left behind until you grow a spine."

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine