This is a song about "Hit cha"

And take mama wit cha, cause despair don't do nothin but bite

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

Come on just "take a hit"/

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

But you the last one he hit

It shows i know a bit

Hit you first on my hit list,

You was bigger than an artist

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Taking a shit and taking a hit,

Understand how i planned to hit

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

You won't even know what hit cha

Educate yourselves, of africa