This is a song about "Im the shit"

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

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

We at the top where we belong

To guess the shit im on, im gone

Im killin this shit just call the morgue

He appreciates your support

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Im the shit when it comes to the lyrics i spit,

Im on my drooly gooly shit,call me rl stine, pull out the power drill take ur spine,

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Baby im on my other shit,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

You say okay , aha , and the rest of that shit like im discussing you and you agree