This is a song about "Hittin licks"

Hittin' prime time like channel 5 specials

We vegetables, on them record labels

Some bitch licks a hammer, they see it as greatness,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Hittin me with shade, worst than lebrons fade.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Hittin you ventrally and stayin away like you had leprosy/

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

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

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

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

Think you're hittin harder but your shit is just a bitch slap

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

I'm an automatic spittin bullets hittin the listener

I need to be the center piece of my entire culture