This is a song about "Hit you off"

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Gonna hit your head off with an echo, line you up and set yo, in position

Hit you with this iceberg

Wrong drink, the right work

Walk blind into a line or fight

We would hit it off all right

Go where you ain't been

Hit em how do you function?

But you the last one he hit

Living out of a homeless shit

Hit you with the knockout

So don't ask me why they strung out

Ur jaw drops when you get hit with a sawn off on the streets and mangled bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

I'll hit this blunt just cause it fuckin' pisses you off