This is a song about "Traffic jams"

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

As you're passing in traffic, it tragically happened

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Im speedin thru this traffic in a panic

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

On the way there the traffic was dead lock

Shit's a traffic jam, and we bomb pakistan with gats in hand,

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Fell onto traffic cause a 42 car pile up not a scratch at all

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

I'll throw you in a trashcan, dump it in a traffic jam,

See i let my nigga split that

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic