This is a song about "Belt buckles"

Going for the belt like the number one contender

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

One last shot, this time below the belt

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

I straight melt domes every time i belt poems

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

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

Except that i got one along with the shotgun rounds around my belt

"you was the one that had me for a while, made me admit you're beautiful."

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

So many ovadosed,slit wrists and hangin with they belt

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

Pull up yo pants, take off your belt cause you ain't shit, flush you down the

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga