This is a song about "Manchester united are shit"

If you say my scripts are shit, bitch you dont know your shit

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Shit my bars are heavy as pounds

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Hey how you been, are you ready for this shit to begin.

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Women who are told that they are on some "bitch shit",

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Meanwhile the rich kids are buyin' kush on different shit,

You are not a king or queen your real shit

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Most of y'all mothafuckas are all over lexie's shit

You dick-less pieces of shit are just hip hop tourists

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love