This is a song about "Kitt"

I rap this down to the soul(sole) like i'm packaging stacks of pumas

Either way it's either a body or a couple of bruises

Grind a lemon to the blunt so that the smoke'll smell fantastic

When my family finds my body i hope it feels traumatic

That's why i'm going overtime on this fuckin' rhyme

They say i make them wet but they're sour like lemon-lime.