This is a song about "Shit up"

After that moscato hit

Can't they come up wit they own shit

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

I wasn’t broke growing up but let a real lyricist start shit,

Rat poison your relish right in the center, babe

Caught up in the moment, same shit rearranged

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Potent shit getting lit up in the cockpit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Run up in the crib tryna uncover shit

But shit fucked up and got tricky

I’m tryna be low key

Couldn't stand up after abusing dope and shit

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Rappers i look up to they got records, i'mma break that shit