This is a song about "Shitty life"

Shitty, you come to this battle unprepared

One parent above, the other live scared

Because you gotta finish a paper

You bitch,your bars are like shitty first grader

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

But i got these shitty jobs, and look at me, i’m educated,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

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

The memories were to shitty to even last,

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast