This is a song about "Get getting it"

I need to get out there soon, the cash is getting away

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

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

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

But it feels like i'm getting thrown in a snake pit

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

He's getting lonely, he's starting to get impatient.

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

The boa know they loving the crew

It aint easy getting through to you

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

How does it feel getting beat by paper and scissors?