This is a song about "Shit and muffin"

Whether i get high and wreck shit

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Listen, this is my shit. and while i buy shit

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

On some bonnie and clyde shit

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

I know the world been waiting for that

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

To and who would sit ‘n listen shit?

You, you, you have to pay for that

Me and zylo always be killin this shit

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit