This is a song about "Smearing shit"

And i must admit

Not basic i change shit

A gentle vessel of cheers smearing smiles off demons & the devil.

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

All this medication doesn't help shit,

And you all will respect that

The dead society of a poet

This towns full of bull shit

There's rules to this shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Baby im on my other shit,

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate