This is a song about "Shit talk"

Can’t you hear that

So you can talk your shit

You try to talk yo shit again

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

And you all will respect that

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

But all your memos talk about shit like ghetto echos,

I say what my mind speak

Talk shit about the clique,

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

And your raps shit, looking funny tryna talk back and shit