This is a song about "Shit on me"

Well, i can handle that

They on some undercover shit

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Catch, me chilling wielding the heney like pac on some thug-life shit

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

These streetz so corrupt so that threw me on some other shit

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Seeing the world got me putting shit on my shoulders

South side we on this shit

No car key and i mean that

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

On some bonnie and clyde shit

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Motherfuck the police they ain't got shit on me