This is a song about "Buckle"

Life mapped out time to buckle in and count down from ten

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

If we wasn't so original, my life despises as a mofo criminal

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

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

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

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Into a tussle until they buckle.

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Or do you buckle your knees when you're hit,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Any fuckers who in my way better click on their buckle

So their enemy's buckle at the might of my brass knuckle

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful