This is a song about "Admit"

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Retreating brits, admit

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

I just keep feedin, em i must admit

The real muscle in the message of that

I ain't scared to admit that shit

You know i got it, admit it, you're just in denial/

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

Not a diss randy you're the tits i'll admit

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

There's little peace on our bullet riddled streets, admit at least,

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

But i'm pissed about it more than i would like to admit

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Im so dope. get down and admit.

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit