This is a song about "Belt"

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Always stay advancing forward towards the next belt

Got a new belt after making a mess in the ring

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

So many ovadosed,slit wrists and hangin with they belt

But i'll beat the shit outta you with my rap belt

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

'cause your mama used to beat you with a belt buckle.

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

Get your seat belt on bitch, we're doing this my way

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day