This is a song about "Shits and giggles"

Or school and the zero shits i'm giving,

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

You reflect me, i love that about you

Cooking up raps like this shits stew

It's fucking grey and that shits hard enough to deal with to stay intact/

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

I'm the shit like i got the shits

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Pillbury hoes giggles cause they know he touch low

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Shits so fire its a one thousand degrees

Cause that shits whack, outplayed, outdated and i say it

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

When your shits going from bad to worse turn around and reverse

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words