This is a song about "Kit drums"

I aint for no apologies break a bitch back like kit kat

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Everyone swallow this dick bitch i wrote high qaulity shit fucking rap kit make this fit fire is lit

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

The way i stitch like a pissed off prick rhyming shit with a sewing kit

Wanna break ya off, come kit-kat you

When i get to warwick avenue

Reapin' what i put inside the tuth, here's the sewin' kit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot