This is a song about "Hittin coke"

Still hittin plays, thinkin bout the billion

Top ranked, number one my son

Cause if you run the light

Hit the coke when you write,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Uncle tom's hittin the rock that i'm weighing on scales

Hittin' up a few raves hopin' i might misbehave

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

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

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

On top of that, i’m broke

If skill was health you'd be on coke

That's a joke probably from all this coke

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks