This is a song about "Big old shits"

From the platinum hits to unlicensed shits

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

I live my life in tha fast lane

Whats goin inside their brain, that shits insane

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Shits so fire its a one thousand degrees

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Face it ur basic, my skillz designed, ur shits makeshift

Shits getting serious.

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

That shits yours? you must be fooling

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Shits hilarious, take the game to the