This is a song about "Fit lad"

I had to do what i seem would fit.

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

If you have an insolent bitch fit

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

No benefits still a white boy never hissy fit

Rack, rack city shit

And, there's no time so fit,

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Then i stick it in her slit but it wont fit

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Claiming ourself more now fit wars

Said when i do dirt wit her

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger