This is a song about "Body"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Never tame to any part of the body/

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

But make sure if they do see

Mind out of my body

Never tame to any part of the body/

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

Your body on my body baby stickin like some glue

Knowing you can no longer party

Light skinned hell of a body

And its your body i roast

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

Then i come back to my mom's body

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three