This is a song about "Shit i spit"

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Now i spit shit like ali to make the knockout bell ring,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Yo i spit this shit and rock mockers like hot pockets,

Now when i spit it sound slurred as shit, shit,

Double m-g not to mention we got that

It's all good, finna dog that

I spit literal shit

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

I spit this simple shit sicker like i've got chests of phlegm,

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

So ill leave after i spit a bit of some funky shit,

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

That slick criminal wit, the shit i spit chews,