This is a song about "Body the beat"

When i spit on the beat,

The revolution will proceed

Kiss my body from the tip top

That means i have no block

Never tame to any part of the body/

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Kiss my body from the tip top

Because we've talked before the beat

But hey yo look, money from across the street

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

So all the hustling for nothing man

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,