This is a song about "I shit on u"

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

I see there's levels on this shit, levels on this shit.

Man, straight and no fucking

My shit, i know u loving

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

I repeated it,yeah i'm on conceited shit,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Dumping dead bodies on the school playground i don't give a shit

Yeah i run this earth , the globe u livin on

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I just crush a lot on my big pun shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

But once u make shit changes for real.....but on the real...im a take..dis moment,

You're a vestige that's meant to end, so full stop, you're sentenced and