This is a song about "Kit wit"

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

Niggas die over shoes

You messin wit da truth,

I'm hopping in the game without a manual or starter kit

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Never ever fuk wit chu

She gonna dance when that molly through

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

Except wit no title

As i light one for ill will

Don't smoke no loud wit us

Ass shots is a plus