This is a song about "Belt buckles"

So many ovadosed,slit wrists and hangin with they belt

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

I straight melt domes every time i belt poems

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Always stay advancing forward towards the next belt

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Got a new belt after making a mess in the ring

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

I got the same hammer under my belt, making these chocolate girls melt.

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

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

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

Visible meaning that my spot will be unsinkable.every verse lay is a miracle,