This is a song about "Shute ski"

Rapping swift as magic sticks & i ain't even fully woke

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

If you were smart then you would run.

Work straight out the kitchen

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

I dont care about the fame

Either way it's white as snow

She probably had a reason though

Run out of drinks, no complain

And i put that on my name

Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Surf the titan size waves we must, dive deep,

Translation cause my life is too sweet

If you wanna drink, drink bottled water

Flowin' like the creampie inside of your daughter