This is a song about "Train your body"

Your outta coins in this rap game ima plow you like a freight train

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

And you'll be done for, but your body will be still warm

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

It equal your body but not looking peaceful

And wrangle your body till your blood filled the barrel.

Cover of the washington post, solbiato apparel

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Head rush, a feel like your leaving your body

But then cancer came, ravaged your body and i got down,

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

But five years from now i bet she see

Your words engraved on my body

Sacrificing your body like a goat, cuz your nothin,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win