This is a song about "Belly gone"

Belly full of paper bills

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

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

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

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

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

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

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

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

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

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block