This is a song about "Shittin on them"

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Like a truck i roll on top of them

And get them back on their ships

3m's on my new balance

Shittin' lyrics out like i'm master p, y'all asking me,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

And that shit gives them more reason, but you rage battles on,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Shittin' on everybody, body niggas with adjectives

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Fuck them peace makers on a fuckin line

Lady g, willy b in time

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Oh, did i knock them on the streets, line them up neat

He been waiting for his connection to come

Shittin' on bitches like my fetishes are german,