This is a song about "Cant handle my shit"

I'm not a small dog on a leash / you cant handle this

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

The world's not against you, you just cannot handle shit,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

You cant even handle 2 bars

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Cant handle it i feel a rush of tears, been a tough year

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I hear "i can't handle this shit, i need a handle to help me handle this shit"

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

She'll handle shit from here

Yellow diamonds in my ear