This is a song about "Major muscles of the body"

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

Of a waiter but the way i'm dropping shit is major

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

The shape of your body is a perfect work of art,

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

It's a beautiful bliss

Fill up the body full of crosses

Dig down a hole throw the rest of your body in it

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

Don's body will wreck from drops of the soggiest sweat

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Never tame to any part of the body/

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Like the sewage in the major polluted cities , stripped the roots

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves