This is a song about "Catching body"

Jt: no one to hold her tight

Your body with a spike

Then i come back to my mom's body

And all women who had light features, see

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

If i got life left i'm not catching my breath

Never tame to any part of the body/

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Oops, i'm so sorry

Overspread my whole body

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

If i got life left i'm not catching my breath

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

Knowing you can no longer party

Im throwin' shots to yo body