This is a song about "A religous split"

Can i get real for a split minute

Every day was a saturday, shit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Its a man's world re-write your lines lickety split

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Leaving your cranium split in half, like pie but this is a rhyme not a graph,

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

Fuck a knife, i split you in two with a spoon

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

We split the ends in the middle with a bit of friends

I can split you in your rhymes,like banana split

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Spun out and then split like a dryer,

Baby, you know who you are

Hitting like muhammad ali, you more like tatyana

Need a gatter split her patter wiv her dada