This is a song about "Gut hanging out"

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

You know that love is a very serious thing

I wasn't ready for you to leave me hanging

If we was giving daps to everybody left you hanging

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Hypochondriac, hanging out at the laundromat

See no matter how badly he got kicked in the gut

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck