This is a song about "Juju on the shit"

As soon as i walk in the door

Shit... dropped the fork on the floor,

On the track, cuz your shit is whack

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

And not say shit about it on the next day don't do that shit. fuck all that bullshit

Shit on the media, make the mainstream precarious

Together all the timethought it was true love

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

My shit on the radio your shit on the shelf

Sick of the spitting on riches and bitches and that shit

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Well shit... she bled, on the bed,

On all the most depressing shit, oh well

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell