This is a song about "Catch a bodu"

This is everything that we call hype

Catch a nigga shoot him from behind

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

There's a timer, i can catch a whiff of thrill

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

When you catch up to my jetline on a rusty combine

You gon’ mess around and make me catch a body like that

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Lv on my feet with a belt to match

Throw a grenade at ya, can you catch?

You couldnt catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Rocking raincoats, catch me in the night like a late show

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow