This is a song about "Stomach hurting"

Get it girl, keep that motor running

Weak stomach, i need something

I'm so deeply sorry for hurting your feelings,

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

I've mastered my knowledge in lyrical hurting.

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

My immaturity that was hurting me inadvertently

Before i leave you hurting

Straight g thing, double m g thing

And you sick to your stomach

I love you though i'll still fuck

The middle class feels guilty for their poor, now it's hurting,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Like mgk i have a weak stomach/