This is a song about "Shit talking"

Talking shit, taunting feels like i'm being haunted feel empty like desserts

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

I dont know why you keep talking shit,boy hop off my dick

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

I hear you talking all that fucking shit man,

I'm just saying if you can't say shit then we're not talking, jeeze,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

Talking about the same shit over, don't care for microphones

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Your talking shit dropping shit like toxic

For talking all that shit damn i'm pretty sick,

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Well, i can handle that

I swear they talking shit