This is a song about "Looking into it"

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I started from the bottom and i made it looking

Piece up mind to put it into beats

And she throws up whatever she eats

They say nothings ever free

I add into it, rhymes? more, plenty,

With these macs i've got a bad habit

You looking dumb i couldn't miss it

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

I ain't looking for the beef but i ain't seen it in a while

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

And fuckin crush it into nothin, when you're losin, it hurts

It comes into you like a penetration

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,