This is a song about "Busting a bit"

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Lets get a bit indigo here

Y'all rats don't worry me a bit

Y'all similes is literal shit

I'll fuck those chicks in a bit

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

My raps are a bit continuous.

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Busting out my cage with a pocket full of luster

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Drip a drop of acid on my tongue lemme trip a bit

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Now you know i'm no thug but i been through a bit

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit