This is a song about "Dumb shits"

You move bricks, i give 2 shits

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

"you don't need a shrink, son, their ways are dumb".

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Were the best challengers you're shits pillow soft

Shits hilarious, take the game to the

Our history that they stole, africa

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Good luck with that mug of a mutt ya bum, you're dumb

That shits yours? you must be fooling

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Fucking checkin punks want to become a dumb

Shits getting serious.

The way she walks and causes a fuss