This is a song about "Bit he s"

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

He throws up every single bit of his hell

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Bit by bit showing my colors

Better yet they work my every nerve

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Clap two times if you drunk

They was on that mase shit

I wanna sip a lil bit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

If only he was ghetto mans maybe we would sell a bit

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

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process