This is a song about "Muscles of the body"

He thinks he's tall and got muscles

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I want millions of body bags

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

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

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Winding up left next to the back door after a fight that left your muscles tore

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

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

It was just another party

Light skinned hell of a body

With parts of their body through the mail

Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail

Sorry, that’s just part of my hobby

Never tame to any part of the body/