This is a song about "Getting through shit"

They're getting shit done

See, i'm second to no one

You never play with young boys cause they never private

Imagine you in my shoes, going through all of my shit

And remember the shit they had to go through mentally/

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Through all the fucking useless shit ive been through

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

I'll have shit spraying through the walls.

I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure

Because your shit is getting me full,

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

Getting through to the parallel universe where i see my clone

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

Yo getting sick of your shit, knock it out,