This is a song about "Kit"

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Now this shit is turning to a habit

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach

A gateway to louder things like powdered speed soon outta reach

The boa know they loving the crew

Wanna break ya off, come kit-kat you

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

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

But i will face fuck your mother with a first aid kit

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

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

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit