This is a song about "I need a shit"

All the shit i did today i need someone to listen, okay?

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

I hear "i can't handle this shit, i need a handle to help me handle this shit"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I have so much to say

Too good, i need a delay

No gimmick: real time, real heart

But i need a new start

So we now we stripped, need a poll for this shit

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

Understand i dont need a weapon

And it rules everything around them

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

U need to learn all the shit...and i juz need to improvise