This is a song about "Am the shit"

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

That shit is real crass, somebody drop the bass cuz i am about to kik there ass

Why am i think this shit

You can feel it via spirit

Pause this shit, here i am open the red curtains

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

I am so kind that i am friends with the bees

Heaven while am study in the

Your gonna be on top nigga

Whether it's a beat or a scam

Don't know who the fuck i am

On the mic, i am immortal

And even buy you a bottle

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

I am about to blow shit up dont interrupt i am a mental hacker