This is a song about "Hit em with the cobra"

Hit you with the vividness spittin with viciousness

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

Switch it, spit it, let the track go, and hit ‘em up!

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

Learn to protect my family when a faggot walks up hit em with the automatic

And if someone sayin that to my homies we hit em with right hooks

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

I see a problem with the people, they let government rob em

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

I'll "hit 'em up" and "ether" niggas, feel the wrath of a menace,

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

They hit me with everything except the kitchen sink

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest