This is a song about "Hit me"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

So i dare a nigga come try and hit me

Yo let me hit that jay yo!

It ain't nothing though

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

They hit me with everything except the kitchen sink

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Y'all pushed me to the ground and kicked me, i took a hit

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Suddenly a flashback hit me in the back shit,

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Battle me i always get the last hit