This is a song about "Hittin that"

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Hella intelligent that

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

I'm done hittin' the pavement, so i'm gonna be takin' your placement

Hittin' prime time like channel 5 specials

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Hittin' up a few raves hopin' i might misbehave

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

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

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

A disease, involves me hittin that green

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

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

That magic, that vanish

This is how she want to live