This is a song about "Your body"

I've been confused, out of my mind lately

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

And its your body i roast

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

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

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

No body knows your gender u ain't a man

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

I work hard for everything i get

Watch your body turn indian red,

They say your body can die under the right temperature

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir