This is a song about "Belts"

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Shackles on our legs speak and you get four belts.

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Now bitches hug me tight like seat belts when they fastened