This is a song about "Get lit get loc d and remain left"

The rest left get humiliated

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

I dont get it lit, why jeopardize my life to the size

Get off rap pad and get a degree

This is like riding through the city

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

And get it again and again

And get the prize, and respect you kids cant get

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

To give surgery to your lyrics, theyre going to get lit

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Get burnt by these fire flame bars and then left in the ashy mess