This is a song about "I shit on u"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

I fight this shit and i will keep fighting on,

Rappers cuz i only spit threats and when i pop the 357 hope u got on a vest

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

All shit i spent some change on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

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

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

Would u love me more if i got down on one knee

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

The i fri shit on friday

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

But come on, i hope u soon will understand its enough.

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

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