This is a song about "Drill bits"

See this whole industry is fake but they seem to know the drill

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

I ostracize you, pulverise you into to little bits,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Shit, i watched you rise up and rip bitches to bits

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Lets go on an odyssey of bits

They bringing me fish and chips

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Smashed her to bits, she must hate me...

We do our hardest cuz we're artists, it's an every day drill

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Slipping further into comatose bits of shit

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

And they'll start shaking their naughty bits