This is a song about "Fit"

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

My every words a perfect fit

Or you can do better on some hate shit

Blows truth he has a wish to have the task fit

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

To jump up and throw a fit

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Now this isn't vista, this is just enough to fit

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Let the syllable kid from singapore spit in a cynical fit

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Because you have to fit a label now to fit a label

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Talk shit get hit, got your chick screamin it won’t fit

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit