This is a song about "Hittin snaps"

See i be kicking my raps good, with or without sales

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

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

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

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

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

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

And fights paparazzi for takin a few snaps/

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

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

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

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I'm an automatic spittin bullets hittin the listener