This is a song about "Shit dicjk tittie fart"

Well, i can handle that

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Stop being afraid and get heart, i'm the shit you ain't even a wet fart

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

This rap was pretty shit,

Or let the mob handle that

And drop the gossip shit,

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

When i go to the tittie bar u kno i take 2 home

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Baby im on my other shit,

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit