This is a song about "Belly button lint"

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

A nuke towards your ignorance, i just pressed the button/

They say "be soft", i say go for the belly flop

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

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

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

A belly like budha but a brain like sagan

Push the power button, let those little diodes glow

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

I could destroy an entire village when i kill and bury

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

On they twitter writing novels, see

When her meats in my belly