This is a song about "Flustered"

Tummies are flustered with ulcers and sores

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Getting butt hurt by my rhymes, face red looking flustered.

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

At the funeral smiles covered, their eyes flustered as the hearses cruised

So i went down south but i ended up north

Tummies are flustered with ulcers and sores

Then you showed your true colors and we grew flustered

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned