This is a song about "Hitting up"

Yo, this is some funky rhythm hitting composition

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Calamity's hitting this trip's attacking his sanity.

Hitting the singing feather

Big serg, we ready for whatever

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

While im sitting here hitting tree like a hatchet