This is a song about "Get in where u fit in"

Shoving it in, but it just won't fit!

So i banged for a minute

U try to apologize..more lies..i can see it in your eyes..this is where our love dies

This bitch'll have ya wakin up with all your cash missini'm askin, as if i'm qualified to analyze

Feeble prayers to fit in bread crumbs in their stay

But i ain't get to see you today

She wanted to fit in

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Fails i make shit, hits platinum, titanium lit from chemicals in the fit,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Everybody else laughs at him just to fit in to things

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Day like scoopy doo , but when u get in a trouple we supporting

I say that keeps me going

I couldn't possibly fit in