This is a song about "Drum kit"

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

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Got a kit kat, better split that

The songs were so dumb, hearin' them almost blew off my ear drum.

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

I get special attention

My drum sticks brake like i brake my shin

And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach

So closely listen up for a more adorable speech

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

But i will face fuck your mother with a first aid kit