This is a song about "Fit lads"

But you're gonna have a fit

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

And my momma keep smoking that shit

If you have another insolent bitch fit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit//

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Through thick and thin

She wanted to fit in

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

But i know it wont fit

In the midst of a fire pit