This is a song about "Shitty people"

Who won't refer twilight, knows it's shitty, poor

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

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

To this corner office is so enormous

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

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Shitty, you come to this battle unprepared

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong

You're mascot cause when i here your shitty songs i just yawn

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

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

Cos at my altitude i'm not a shitty boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy