This is a song about "Hittin snaps"

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Hittin' prime time like channel 5 specials

Polo purple like the dope i'm hittin, knock yo bat out call it batter out

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

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

Wild and out bad trippin', that's the body i been hittin'

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

Hittin you ventrally and stayin away like you had leprosy/

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

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