This is a song about "Physical fitness"

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

But ill still have physical scars

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

Trauma on my mental, as well as my physical

The body count is the physical proof

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

On a critical mission, the physical edition

Staring at the physical evidence of my pain

Here i go again, falling in love again

My rhymes are biddable, physical, clinical to your health even critical

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

Dope phonics were fearless with lyrical fitness

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

My raps got the stress eating mistress getting into fitness

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love