This is a song about "Belt buckle"

Into a tussle until they buckle.

I got rich from a little struggle

Always stay advancing forward towards the next belt

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

I got the muscle to swing a knuckle, feeling like you've been wiped with a belt buckle/

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

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/

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

So many ovadosed,slit wrists and hangin with they belt

I'll be your student loan girl you ain't heard nothing

Leather belt fastened, like i'm travelling/

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

Cause i hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt

With a 9 in the belt

Your new man got my respect