This is a song about "Im a the shit"

And you cant do shit cause im always ahead by a mile

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

Bitch, im the shit and i keep my fucking tissue

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Im a mass murderer of this shit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

And im sending families threw the same and shit

Not giving a shit because im too dyamn surreal,

My reflection contagious, i’m the messenger here

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Im not cuttin any corners io know this is the shit

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

Fuck for a hour then im gone,chop shit up im mowing the lawn,