This is a song about "Does who dont have shit"

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

Dont have the strength to eat

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

And shit like u dont ever have to worry

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

Damn, why does life have to be so stressful

The type of shit that you don't have to asked who produced it

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

So why does your words sound like they are shit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

See i let my nigga split that

Cause i dont rush into shit.

Mr. c----n does this shit right

Left side, left side

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

Does getting this prestige disease mean even you have lost touch?