This is a song about "Get getting it"

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

God damn it, this planet's getting so calamity filled,

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

And i'm getting all the guap & you niggas can't stop it

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Get 420 to rhyme wicked lines while he's at home getting high

Love 4 me is getting stronger ,it makes me wanna stay

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Man i took it in stride, but was getting decent at it,

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Someone always getting shot, the killer doesn't get caught

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

People are getting sick and tired of just hearing me sick it,