This is a song about "Planed it"

Cause you can live it, live it, live it,

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

What is it? it is nothing,

Wait, now it's about eight something

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Could be applied to this shit

Whatever started it

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Ripping it, spitting some venom up in it

Check it in, do it anyhow

Shit, even consider stalking now

You know i stick to the script

Kill it, leave it half filled,