This is a song about "Ak47 spittin"

Spraying bullets when spittin phrases

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Regardless to all them, i appease her

My shield a paper spittin words like vapor

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

There must be a god

Im spittin like the rock

Leavin' these rappers spittin curses

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

I be spittin the bars,

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

I train in spittin flames,

While working on my mistakes