This is a song about "Pit"

Just thinking about it makes my heart feel like an empty pit.

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

What them tippers don't see

Ajmo pit po toni

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

You stuck in coach while im flying, driving, in the cock pit,

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Syringes all spit, shit over things in my pit,

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Ignore the pit, keep your mind above it

Endowin a sense of a trip no deceased pit/

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Fuck with me and youll wake up in a pitch black pit

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

But it feels like i'm getting thrown in a snake pit