This is a song about "Belly"

Got so many bars im fat like homers belly

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

To feed my belly i go round town, toastin the semi

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Straight from the belly of the beast/ its the menace to society

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

To liberate yourselves, africa

While i drop this bitch face down and watch her belly flop

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Then change my fucking mind whenever i go belly up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

I'd done stacked many

When her meats in my belly