This is a song about "A body like this"

Her face like she just got maze, she screaming at a lifeless body wake

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

I walk around lookin like a body with no head

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

Your body on my body baby stickin like some glue

That needs body to feed on...like a dracula

I love women where ambition that makes buddha

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Throw another body underneath our clutch like imus/

This rap is like a 1st grader wrote this

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

My heart exists as a miracle organ pumping death throughout my body,