This is a song about "The body"

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

And come back baby boomerang

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

Start piling up the body count, man im the blood thirsty count,

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

The body count is the physical proof

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Fill up the body full of crosses

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Kiss my body from the tip top

Just searching for the perfect shot

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

From the planetary body that is rushing me

America's most wanted like chi ali

Never tame to any part of the body/