This is a song about "Cold body"

This is the ferrari

And feel a shockwave through body,

So fast, can't copy

Mind out of my body

I just want somebody i can see

Shoes that i stole off your dead body

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Its obvious im hot its obvious you cold

Shoot bullets right through ya body

But five years from now i bet she see

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

Body after body i watch them drop

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock