This is a song about "Trunk"

Finish the job and fill my trunk with the carcass and sever whatever's gonna hang over the fender

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

Toss the body in my trunk

About disaster in the world and

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Got some lames in my trunk, i dank 'em skunks in shit

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Body wouldn't fit but i kept slammin my trunk, tryin' my luck

In the back trunk, half dead ya lay

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

Take me away away

In the back trunk, half dead ya lay

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Tie you up put you in the trunk and drive your car into a hospital

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