This is a song about "Shit on me"

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Eat the shit rap feeds me then regurgitate it on you critics,

Demand he send me back just so i can shit on your face,

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Yall hate on me and lie so i look bad, yalls shit is spurious

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Anybody who talk shit i getting sliced up. so iif u see me on cbs news

Never had a drop, but what have i to lose, i still have the opportunity to choose,

My shit on the radio your shit on the shelf

So, just tell me something about yourself

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

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

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Call me a hypocrite and ill shit on you solid until you squalid,

The dead society of a poet

I was on some tribal shit...