This is a song about "Drop some body"

I drop philosophies,

Inferior, but i'm nice

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

Mind out of my body

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

My body starts to lose control/ i stop the clocks when i drop

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Im throwin' shots to yo body

My album gonna drop

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

How am i blind yet i can spot exactly where to drop some bombs,

Shoot bullets right through ya body

Smoking on a marley

Your body on my body baby stickin like some glue

I could think of a couple positions for you