This is a song about "Testicular aching"

Hold my breath under the ocean's surface til my chest be aching

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

The aching and pain of losing treading on the back of your heel,

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

Bares snacking, faking aching, this feeling isn't mistaken,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

So she graduated, rich nigga wife training

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

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

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

My placement's decaying, aching for ways to be fed tonight

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right