This is a song about "Italy is shit"

This shit is a announcement

She got me caught up in the moment

Your shit is whack, nigga

The science and the art, africa

Black fours red drop head doors

Hoarse voice that shit is false

This is new shit, a nuisance,

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Just lay back, get your face slapped

But this shit is 100% fact

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Yo i got, guns from italy, smoke trees, considerably