This is a song about "Train your body"

Im trying to see her in bed

Watch your body turn indian red,

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

So godly the way i volley your body,

And wrangle your body till your blood filled the barrel.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Head rush, a feel like your leaving your body

It equal your body but not looking peaceful

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

Your body with a spike

Catchin' all the light