This is a song about "A body like this"

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

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

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Head rush, a feel like your leaving your body

Me and you i think we should ride

Your body with a spike

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Do i know me? this plush body with a broken soul that i call home,

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

A fucking dead body, this one wasn't there for fun

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

To late i'm banging her fine ass body i made her cum hard like a tsunami