This is a song about "Keep talking shit"

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Keep talking, i can't hear you

I dont know why you keep talking shit,boy hop off my dick

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Keep talking, but you still dont have clue,

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Talking bare skin cause i was shirtless when that shit occurred

And i'm keep on talking shit as long as i got both my jaws

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Your wits are shit, keep talking and i'll take this here drill bit and shove it in your eye,

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

So finally might make sense, when these rappers are talking shit

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet