This is a song about "World piece"

Now all the world cares for is a piece of paper

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

If he does my soul to keep

You're a piece of meat,

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

To cut up an put back together piece by piece

Every night i cowered, clutched my rosary and jesus piece,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

You don't want a piece of me, cuz the piece comes out

Yea and this is something to think about

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

Like a permanent piece of finite dynamite

The contestant chipping, piece by piece.

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Reptar and flipflops, im still high off that piece