This is a song about "Hit the peezo"

It'll be two hits, i hit you, you hit the ground,

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Kicks, chips, whips, flicks, chicks will make the missiles hit,

They say nothings ever free

Im bout to hit the armory

Cause everytime you come around

Go on girl , hit the ground

Cars? got to whip it out

Hit you with the knockout

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

But you the last one he hit

Im sweatin, blood and tears hit the floor

Or something that you paid for