This is a song about "Ain t shit"

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Try to jack and i will attack

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

So muthafuck the system

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

So tell me why are we at war

You don;t thin anymore

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,