This is a song about "I hit split and get"

And i might go split-to-slit - almost wished it...

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Even if they pursuit us, they cannot permute us,shoot us or uproot us

So i go down to the dmv fro my permit and split forever altogether i guess

This country, black and white, its split

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

So i must then get, off the bus then split

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Did i get a hit? i'm pretty fucking sure of it

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

With hot bars i hit hard- leaven your charred split scarred

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

Felt like i'm free from all my sins when the service was over

Get your bitch over her and believe that ill hit her,

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

When i get that 10 racks nigga we gone hit the mall