This is a song about "Hitting licks"

But we should be body to body

In reality this shit is hitting me

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

But i kept hitting rewind and i just couldn't play it

From where gorillas territorial for inches

Hitting the big spliffs while i'm spitting vicious

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Unleash the beast. call me karma. im hitting high notes, opera.

Made it worth my while and got better at hitting licks.

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Otherwise there'd be two hits me hitting you and the floor

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

& i ain't ever getting caught / hit licks & pawn that