This is a song about "Shitty life"

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

I ain't hugging the corner, but i hustle so enormous

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

You soundin a little shitty fool,

I want to be the greatest of this shitty generation.

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Cos most of yall shitty kids are amazingly dumb

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Wiz khalifa's gear none of that shitty home grown

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Less shitty whites bragging how there parents

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

You're just the same, vapid and insecure and shitty to hear