This is a song about "Hit em up 5"

You're uncool like my mother kin

Hit em how do you function?

Its true tho, i'm throwin em around like it's judo

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Hit em in the back of the head

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Studied up and i passed ‘em

And do i need to mention when

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Submission flow got em guillotined choked

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

You, you, you have to pay for that

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

"hit 'em up" like 2pac, 420 in "faggot you're finished",

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped