This is a song about "Bit coins"

Look inside my closet

Back off before you get bit

A little bit of love, a bit of bud, and some innocence

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Now you got me hopped up on that

I wanna sip a lil bit

Trash your shit with classic spit human turantula he has been bit

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

I only roll with the real

Lets get a bit indigo here

The girls are chomping at the bit

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit

I just wanna rap a bit

Fuck it, they shrink to fit