This is a song about "Medias effect on body image"

Friends get jealous, catch a body on every buddy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

On they twitter writing novels, see

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

My mind is on vacation but my body has arrived home

Another snack to hack, i'll put it on the body stack,

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

On your body that is now no longer trying to refrain

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

Another snack to hack, i'll put it on the body stack,

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Your words engraved on my body

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Don't wear nice things on my body, it doesn't work too well