This is a song about "30 bit"

I wanna sip a lil bit

Look inside my closet

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Bit by bit, just submit, have a go at it.

Wrong drink, the right work

My brain is a bit scattered.

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit

Singing my life with his words

Bit by bit showing my colors

I just wanna rap a bit

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

No reason to be around