This is a song about "Flat chest"

And i'm not about to let my lyrics become flat

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

I dont fuck a bitch with a flat chest

The day before is better than the present

Strap the bomb to my chest

Life has put her to the test

Overflow of dope to your chest

Hold my tears i tried my best

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Never ever pay rent

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

On the streets all apeshit..bangin chest to chest

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Could i assert erect with an inverted chest