This is a song about "Ak47 spittin"

These harsh words that i be spittin'

Stand up misses i love your ambition

Catch you up on places i've been

On the list of filth spittin'

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

I be spittin the bars,

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Spittin' hard than hammer and nails,

Spittin' pictures, imagery irrelevant

About disaster in the world and

Im spittin like the rock

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

My shield a paper spittin words like vapor

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her