This is a song about "Stomach in chest out"

Came out the game, full stomach and some bones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

Took my heart out of my chest and ate it

No religion, putting 10 bullets in your chest

But i can only love you when you undressed

Feels like my hearts been ripped out of my chest and flushed down the

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Hold my tears i tried my best

We wear a bulletproof vest on our chest in vain,

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Just deflects, reflects back then smacks you in the chest,

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

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat