This is a song about "Land of all that is shit"

This shit is all a lie

I mean the game been dry

So all the people that hates you, is just jealous of you.

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

This punk reminds me of my toilet all he does is swill shit

And look at that shit now, the 'hood is all in a bunch,

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

The damage i'm doing tonight is like the product of all the shit i've sliced

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

She crazy, that stalker shit

But that shit all ended/

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

That all of y’all will be banging this shit like gay penises

All these niggas is broke shit

I know what you do with that