This is a song about "Shit and coco pebbles"

Develop a itch, flicked switch and eat shit.

I got two whole tears in a bucket

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

And your raps shit, looking funny tryna talk back and shit

And ain't worryed bout shit.

And you all will respect that

And i'm still hurtin over pops

And jottin' down shit, formulatin' plots/

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Me and zylo always be killin this shit

A$$ that pops like coco,

That's a new flow

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I don't pack gats and clap shit