This is a song about "Scrawny shit"

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Why am i think this shit

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Give me it holy shit

I searched but couldnt see shit

In the midst of a fire pit

Supernova is always talking the shit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Aint this shit easy, talkin big shit

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

You can save the pussy shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Wondering shit, questioning shit

Me and you just need to talk a bit