This is a song about "Licking my body"

Licking picking and ticking the package,

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

I guaranteed to have my day, the only thing i cant controll of my body,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Niggas dying like its nothing

And my body starts numbing

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

My heart exists as a miracle organ pumping death throughout my body,

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

I put my body to bed

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Body wouldn't fit but i kept slammin my trunk, tryin' my luck

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

Kiss my body from the tip top