This is a song about "Nigga bit"

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Y'all rats don't worry me a bit

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit,

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

So good bye, and should you major this bit?

Lets get a bit indigo here

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Trash your shit with classic spit human turantula he has been bit

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Imma rip u apart bit by bit,

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

Ill pass it in a lil bit