This is a song about "Livin in piss"

Engraving your tombstone saying "rest in piss"

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

In piss creek with rumble from your city

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Spit a poem or a diss before in your mouth i piss

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Cause i don't wanna take too long in case i piss this

The tables are turned i can't take this

Till they dead in they own piss

Forget the police! i'll piss in the street!

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

So respond to this motherfucker rest in piss

And i be talking about me, i do this

For a little pot/ they got me a pot to piss in

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition