This is a song about "Smearing shit"

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

You can feel it via spirit

Give me it holy shit

In the midst of a fire pit

Not basic i change shit

This towns full of bull shit

The dead society of a poet

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

A little piece of shit

Or let the mob handle that

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

It's all good, finna dog that

Than life, i'm the fucking shit