This is a song about "Belt buckles"

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

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

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

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

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

One last shot, this time below the belt

Aren't you somethin', an original

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

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

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

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/

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

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

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

With a 9 in the belt