This is a song about "Gut"

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Then i gut em to the core

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

The science and the art, africa

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

I'll throw on uppercut nigga, at your gut nigga,

So ima run up n take a switch blade to your gut n face

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Me in a frame busting a nut till i can feel my gut hurting and almost bursting.

I'm a punch to the gut, colon incapacitation

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

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

Take a tusk to the gut "help this niggas bleeding out!"

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch