This is a song about "Belt"

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

This flow is automatic like i'm packing it in my 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/

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

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

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Dollar sign belt buckle, im your uncle who will never stumble

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Going for the belt like the number one contender

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

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

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

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

And that yous a black belt in karate

And all women who had light features, see