This is a song about "Shit rapers"

But you hate them navel kisses

You fake ass rapers take the piss

I see there's levels on this shit, levels on this shit.

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

See i let my nigga split that

And drop the gossip shit,

How bout we blow this bit

Baby im on my other shit,

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

I was on some tribal shit...

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

All my niggas still drilling shit

I just wanna be higher than that

All this medication doesn't help shit,

And tired of his shit and tries to just split