This is a song about "Spat"

That crap i spat stabbed you right in the back.

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Then spat back now everyone's rootin, lootin my rhymes

We will never die, we are forever alive

That crap i spat stabbed both of us in the back

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Don't complain, cause i spat what was suitable

To make karma come faster than she normally will

* amalgam digital download bonus track

When i first started rapping this is how i really spat

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

In that sense i spat chips of crack mixed with acid

I don't know why i'm even on this track

When i spat that it snapped back and slapped back.