This is a song about "Cold body"

Skipping class and growing cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Then i come back to my mom's body

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Shoot bullets right through ya body

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Shoes that i stole off your dead body

I stay lonely and cocky

Hopin' that my niggas see

Just look at my good body

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Light skinned hell of a body

Mind out of my body

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby