This is a song about "Shit hapening"

Give me it holy shit

Pass that, catch back, fast that

And drop the gossip shit,

Well, i can handle that

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

Look inside my closet

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Aint this shit easy, talkin big shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

The dead society of a poet

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Than life, i'm the fucking shit

Give me it holy shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that