This is a song about "Body wraps"

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

Your body with a spike

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

On they twitter writing novels, see

Im throwin' shots to yo body

Throw your body in a ditch

Nas told me life's a bitch

Wrapped in plastic wraps, bleaches stacked, tools used to extract,

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Mind out of my body

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Rolling up a paper, blunt wraps go to vapor, in a puff,

Parallel on the other side

Like body, it felt so right