This is a song about "Spit heat bitches and dog treats"

Where i spit, they feel my heat, let em sit,

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

You bitches just spit so much hate

She self made, i'm self made

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Spit that flame leave you weak bitches burnt like toast

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I spit fire lyrically while dissing little bitches like you fiercely,

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

And your grieving because you were fucking screwed dog…

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

But i spit faster than model bitches that never get fatter

And you know i got the heat.

Me and my peeps often meet

Come to my street and try to handle this heat

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep