This is a song about "Fit"

Oh-kay, here's the situation

I couldn't possibly fit in

But i know it wont fit

That's game bitch, ain't shit

Got my moms and pops always throwing a fit

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I put the nigga in his casket

If you have an insolent bitch fit

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Blows truth he has a wish to have the task fit

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

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

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

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

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