This is a song about "I shit in your blueprints"

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Got some lames in my trunk, i dank 'em skunks in shit

I can seal your fate in a crate and make that shit parana bait

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Sleeping in the ground on a mound full of shit i'll spit on your tomb, i would've even

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

I will fight swinging while your shit singing and showing off your bling and shit i

Your shit lyrics i condone

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

You don't like my flow? in fact i abhor your shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Understood how shit can turn, now your living in reverse

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Cause when i listen to your shit