This is a song about "Fucking hits"

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

While jeffy-d hits the bong

That is their real place not the billboard's list of hits

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Finally it hits night fall

Bitch, i was born to ball

I like to spit hits while i take dickpics and mimic my fucking critics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

What did you expect, all i do is make hits

They bringing me fish and chips

I'm so timid that i took your hits