This is a song about "Shit happens"

And it sounds dramatic, but it happens everyday,

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

So here i am at the store for some chips

I don't know why this shit happens

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

I run shit, it happens that for rap i have some gift

And when shit like what happened to amanda todd happens, we just sit around/

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out

So reaper come and get me, before it all happens.

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

It's kinda sad, but i'm laughing whatever happens

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

To find a tupac documentary which happens/

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

Shit happens, you take l's