This is a song about "Beaf shit"

This towns full of bull shit

Can’t you hear that

And drop the gossip shit,

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Everything is just full of shit.

The dead society of a poet

Give me it holy shit

Bitch you should see my wallet

I know what you do with that

Thats stuck threw all the shit,

One night love: i'mma need that

Wondering shit, questioning shit

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit