This is a song about "Pit watch"

Open myself, yeah i wanted to quit, jump in the pit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

The defensive strategy that i pit against you,

It devoured him, drugs allowed him to drown in a boundless pit

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

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

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

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Endowin a sense of a trip no deceased pit/

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

The defensive strategy that i pit against you,

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

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