This is a song about "64 bit"

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

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Y'all rats don't worry me a bit

Back off before you get bit

You be on that stalker shit

My brain is a bit scattered.

Girl, i put in that work

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Trash your shit with classic spit human turantula he has been bit

I only roll with the real

Lets get a bit indigo here

The girls are chomping at the bit

Or let the mob handle that