This is a song about "Rob hit me i hit him back"

Understand how i planned to hit

Then play you all my latest shit

One to which i have yet to hit,

Y'all similes is literal shit

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

My back up is running / i run fast so you can't rob me

Get that creativity within me when i hit that

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Suddenly a flashback hit me in the back shit,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Wope, i hit gravity, nope i'm just back to insanity

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

So i sit back and roll up the next, while im blazed my ex hit me up with a text,