This is a song about "Nigga cant spit"

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

Got a electrical eel type spit

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

New day and age when i cant even spit.

Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga

A legend have to bow, africa

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Nigga i dont allow shit i just tell her to sit and spit

We got money to go get baby

You cant leech me, you cant speech me,