This is a song about "Gansta shit"

You know, work that

This towns full of bull shit

Than life, i'm the fucking shit

With these macs i've got a bad habit

Wondering shit, questioning shit

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

All my niggas still drilling shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

It's all good, finna dog that

With all of this rap shit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

All this medication doesn't help shit,

Give me it holy shit

Saying they this and that

I got two whole tears in a bucket

Baby im on my other shit,