This is a song about "Chat a lot of shit"

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

And we drink a lot so we don't feel shit

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

I no a lot of ppl out there

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

And i got a lot from pushing a lot of product

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

With a lock - in the back of the parking lot

I sit back roll couple of zig zag's and chit chat

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Pour a lot of cyanide

That's how we make it right

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

I talk a lot of shit i'm backing it up