This is a song about "Body language"

Mind out of my body

It was just another party

Understand why so many american's hate a language

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

We like to party

Just look at my good body

Your words engraved on my body

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'mma live and die in cali

And feel a shockwave through body,

Light skinned hell of a body

I got the right to be cocky

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

Slashing these words, flashing the birds. my speciality is gathering the herds,

People's opinions are inverted as a sorceress of language costs you your verbs,