This is a song about "Italian shit"

Let's dive into this shit.

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Shit, c'mon man, shit ain't addin' up right

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

I'm stuck with that

Never gon' be old shit

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Aint this shit easy, talkin big shit

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Who knows what the

Talk shit, diarrhea