This is a song about "Hitting lick"

To which end you're hitting the pavement

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Im hitting out lyrics like im hitting in a fight

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Face tha lyrical rythm of this lick i'm throwin' a

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

Hitting the big spliffs while i'm spitting vicious

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

I woulda done anything for my own

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone