This is a song about "Bite the bit"

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

That was just a bit of the lyrical inspiration

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

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

That's the message injected into the fruit they bite into, it's in their apple juice

It's bedtime night night, im never phased i will have your style on the six o clock news

I got a team full of dogs and the dogs bite,

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

I do my self the favor .bite more you can chew now or later hop

Told me rep the city good keep the board moving

Using the only bit of possessions from the looting

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,