This is a song about "Pit bulls"

Im hotta den...a sauna times a lava pit,

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

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

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Of opposing, resenting it, held it in doleful depressing pit

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Pushin compition down, livin my life like im inna mosh pit,

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

I was on my sway shit

Enter to winner pit

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

The defensive strategy that i pit against you,

When rob and dez was in the ball pit

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit