This is a song about "Hit me now"

Ain’t no questions hit it vividly and pass me

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

Now you go hit me like this with a frying pan

I'm tryna hit you with nothing but lyrical precision now let me

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Now excuse me, i'm trying to make a hit/

But you're loving mine i am the shit

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

I never planned on makin' enemies but now i got hit lists

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Battle me i always get the last hit

I already cleared my hit list now i gotta to do list

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Now at this point, it has fucking hit emotionally

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money