This is a song about "Catching bodys"

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Some say skillz is the reason why these nigas catching feelings.

It was time to return the favor, by catching his ass with a surprise

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

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

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I'm in some high definition, and my drift is catching

Catching all these fishhhhh with a rod

I fucking hate this job

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

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I went slow, and said go low go low, so i did and than are bodys went in a perfect flow,