This is a song about "Fitting"

Fitting of my eminent stature

Of impactful things one can ask for

African queen got what you need

Mic'ing few miles fitting the backstreet

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Give this flagrant bitch a fitting rhinoplasty n' smash his face until he "nose" why

Till its feeble and manipulated, fitting to our core

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

Stuck in this #condition i'm fitting

And getting money is the song i sing

Fitting that you're the tutor cause i'm serving you a lesson

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

You in your after life fitting in hell perfectly

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Been here for long i'm fitting the moments, flows in like oceans