This is a song about "Hit them with the bruh"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Be careful tho bruh, the populace cares how you been marketed/

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Hit you with the vividness spittin with viciousness

They hit me with everything except the kitchen sink

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Hit them when i get gems with the venom in my rhythm

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Hit him with the four or the pistol in the drawer

Hit you with the knockout

Fuck you, i'm out