This is a song about "Belly button lint"

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Notation of a mathematical dilation. push, provoke the big red round button

A belly like budha but a brain like sagan

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

I'd done stacked many

When her meats in my belly

Got so many bars im fat like homers belly

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Push the power button, let those little diodes glow

Cus you're so sexy

Rub on buddha's belly

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Belly full of paper bills

I'm repeatedly pushing the button, but nope, nothing. lets try another red button.

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one