Hook:TIMMY QB
Body Inside The Body x3
That's the way about me

Verse 1:Timmy QB
Body Inside The Body x2
Isolating myself n***a like I'm black Gadaffi
Body Inside The Body x2
Introducing myself in the music like the Marleys
Remember i came outta mud,dirty like nobody
Had to contemplate about my music think about it
Only my sound can neutralize me no anti-bodies
They still wonder my next impression like an embody
Body Inside The Body x2
Increasing my exposure something like a garden
That's the way about mex2
Y'all n***as take it as a dream i take it physically
You undermine my rap career i take it personally
Cause my n***a this shit is real this ain't no fuck'n hobby
I'm loaded with explosive n***a drop like Kamikaze
I fight my own battles n***a I'm my own army
What goes up must come down I'm in the middle of it
I'm a legendary living yeah eventually
You'll never see cause you blinded by secondaries
Never step on me like a grave in cemetery
Time to make a move a n***a was too stationery
I'm an angel but my God will never be a CHARLIE
Will never be a CHARLIE X2
So it's a body of somebody
So it's a body of nobody
So it's a body of somebody
Body Inside the Body (Body)
Hook:TIMMY QB
Body Inside The Body x3
That's the way about me

Verse 2:DASH
(Look)
Body inside the body
It's dead bodies
I'm still bagging
All these rappers in my death list
No begging to put me on
I'm still doing it
Paddling tranna pave my path
Theres no excuses I'm watching from the sideline
It's not my time
I know exactly when they capping and they mime
I know exactly how to play it cool and rhyme
They all wanted to be in the game
But now they lacking
Now they blaming
Now they, they capping when they rhyming
It's not a game it's a war
We committing crime on a daily basis
You should go home and teach yourself the basics
Like I said it's lunch time
Grab yourself a lunch bar
And raise the bar n***a
(BEAT SWITCHES)

'JUST HOW IT GOES'
Verse 1:Timmy QB
How come did i become a rapper how many people asked
How many people dying how many living with fear?
How many wanna chase the dream,how many parents don't care?
How many people getting self-doubts
,how many can?
How many whites are living,what about the blacks?
How many people crying how many dying with tears?
How many people suffer just because of their friends
How many women getting killed by single man?

Verse 2:DASH
(Look)
How many times should fail
How many time should I prevail
I many times should I fake it just to make it
How many times should I beat myself that he ain't around
How many times should I blame myself that he's locked up in the cage
How many times should these painfull words fill my page
And at a younger age
And this is just a story of my fam
That he had to through
We had to fight through
Cos no matter the storm gon pass thru
(Look)
The little light the candle lights
It's more bright cos it's alright
Cos life ain't fair to everyone
(But)
How many times should I cry
How many times should I lie
And this is just questions that I keep on asking myself in the night
Yeah yeah
DASH