This is a song about "Stomach in chest out"

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

No religion, putting 10 bullets in your chest

See i can only love you when you undressed

Kickin' this up, got the rhymes in a treasure chest,

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

Tears pouring out they eyes, eyes wrecked, stomach aching/

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

That i can't stand or stomach it, i vomit in my seat

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Hit me square in the chest, wasn't wearing a vest

Life has put her to the test

Watch out!...throw ya vest on ya chest,

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

I'll get under your skin just like a knife in the chest