This is a song about "Kid who talks shit"

Im that kid who gets bullied every day

Then some lady named billie holiday

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

The quiet kid who only spoke to answer a question

Scripting words, that’s my shit, poking v’s and phat asses kid,

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

To the kid who said it

Get the zippo and spark the shit

This kid thinks he's all the shit

The dead society of a poet

It's all good, finna dog that

Talks to herself and shit

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

He was just a kid who simply was believing,