This is a song about "Body the beat"

By any means, if ya like it or not

Kiss my body from the tip top

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

I abraham lincolned the beat

Then i body the emcee drastically.

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Nah, i ain't gonna be embedded in jail

With parts of their body through the mail

Sometimes i think, what i need

When i spit on the beat,

What do i really need

Manny pacquiao on the beat

Pushing in my mama van

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

Dumps off the body, in a random alleyway

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say