This is a song about "Il hit ya a clout"

To liberate yourselves, africa

Got ya bitch if she pitch ima hit dat nigga,

Got hit, with a hurricane

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Cause bitch, you can try and spit shit or take a hit/

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Turn around im hit ya back

There's crack, there's crack

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

Cause il kamahama ha a jugunaut straight to sleep

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Your flow sucks with no rhythm, flows hit you, knock ya back,

Whatever it takes to make a hit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate