This is a song about "Spit baras"

We never tattle, let god handle that

Chill with that shit we you can't spit

Spit buttery, need listerine

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Spit venom, rattlesnake

We both had dreams of being great

I know what you do with that

Got a electrical eel type spit

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Because im remakeing these verses i spit,

It pumps propane, and as i spit,

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Smoke one, spit another,

We fuckin' it up this summer