This is a song about "Belly butoons"

A belly like budha but a brain like sagan

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I turned him on his belly, what i would do was heinous.

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly

And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Then change my fucking mind whenever i go belly up

In the #belly of the #beast, #teeth #biting through the #meat

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I turned him on his belly, what i would do was heinous.