This is a song about "Shit talkers"

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Baby im on my other shit,

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

To ever land this rappad shit

Give me it holy shit

See i let my nigga split that

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

All this medication doesn't help shit,

Shout out to you shit talkers at my lunch table

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Aint this shit easy, talkin big shit

You can feel it via spirit

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit