This is a song about "I be on my shit"

Setting the stone in the river current and having dreams of futures he never foresaw

Truth is, my shit don't get publicized, when in reality, i already shit on yaw

Shit, i done bit my lip on this biz,

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

Fuck outta here i writer better shit on my way to school

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

So much shit on my mind i fucking hate it

I'd have to be on some honor shit.

I'mma sign that work and release that

Just playin the game but my shit will be up on them shelfs yet

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

For the shit i signed my name on

Pay dues like a hair salon

I just crush a lot on my big pun shit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot