This is a song about "Ugly bodies"

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Burying battered bruised burnt burkaed bodies

I burst in the game dress the scene so ugly

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Hide bodies in a wood shed

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

I'm everything that they call nice

I wonder where i put those bodies

Top of my pile of bodies

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Yo so ugly, that a zombie looked attractive

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

All these bitches ugly, call them girls up