This is a song about "Shit up"

I work hard for everything i get

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Potent shit getting lit up in the cockpit

But shit fucked up and got tricky

I like my girls smart, skinny

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Caught up in the moment, same shit rearranged

Couldn't stand up after abusing dope and shit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Shit sun never came up

Say you don’t do what

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Stirring up a crock of it, the opposite of poppin' sick shit,

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

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