This is a song about "A body like this"

Ripping ya tendons and using the bitches to wrap ya body up like a gift for christmas/

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

His body was lying on the ground like a slaughtered goat.......

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

And than i sucked the blood out his body like a tick

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Imma body this track like nobody before nigga

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

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

Your body with a spike

Wino might find yo' sight

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried