This is a song about "Hittin"

Hittin' up a few raves hopin' i might misbehave

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Hittin' up a few raves hopin' i might misbehave

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

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

Helicopters on the set of my sales

Pimpin' this shit up, hittin' ho's, yet respect for my momma.

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

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

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Hittin' prime time like channel 5 specials

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Still hittin plays, thinkin bout the billion

A disease, involves me hittin that green

Then keep your change like an oink machine