This is a song about "Hittin"

Switchin' the flow like i'm hittin' 'em hoes, so nicki minaj ain't got nothin' to do,

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

They're slittin' their wrists, missiles hit, hittin' the picket fence,

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Hittin me with shade, worst than lebrons fade.

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Hittin it twice for the listeners an get em to say

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

Lightning is striking, water hittin' on my window like ike.