This is a song about "Bit s"

Dont back off, come on and get bit

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

We don't believe you, you need more people

Bit by bit, just submit, have a go at it.

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Tearing us apart bit by bit

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit