This is a song about "Hit the connects"

The shit that i spit is more

Connects to your brain or

Pass the blunt, i need another hit

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

But there's nothing else inside

Hit the coke when you write,

Short days, long nights

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

I guess i hit the jackpot/

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

But you the last one he hit

Like he back that shit

Hit me up on the streets

Cause after all the lights and screams

Hit the spliff smoke that blunt

Trying hard to speak and