This is a song about "Can t hit"

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

Third ward general, young cash money

Where they can ambush me and make my body hit floor

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

Shes the only girl that can actually take a damn hit,

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

Sloppy seconds, we can get it if you with it so just hit it

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

I'll let the monsters inside my head go, so they can hit you and split you.

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

You don;t thin anymore

Just as you rose you will fall

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.