This is a song about "Bite of 87"

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Lightens the mood with ribs, never be able to take a bite of you

So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

I'm treated empirically even if i bite you

But i swear i don't bite,

On that red-eyed kush flight

There was a flood of emcees tryna hop on and bite the style,

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Cool cucumber, smooth charmer, snake bite

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

He's got the first and last bite!

Take her on a long ride

He got hit up that same night

Bigger than a shark bite