[Verse] Two fat guys, no shirts in sight Pressing bellies, a curious sight Sweat on skin, a sticky embrace Belly buttons deep, they lock in place [Chorus] Suction together, a symphony of flesh In the heat of the moment, a bond they compress No shame in their game, a union so raw A Hardcore Bromance, they let it all show [Outro] With bellies stuck tight, they stand tall A moment of unity, a Hardcore ballad [Ending] ( Instruments play a final note )