This is a song about "Stomach pain"

I love all the inspiration

He knows that the world cant stomach him

Now i need something in my stomach cause i haven't ate

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Yo damn stomach churning

I'm doing the same thing

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

No passion when im fucking ram in your stomach

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

You own and hide it under ya fat stomach

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

My stomach feeling empty i could use a dish