This is a song about "Spit or swallow"

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Good think i can spit or i'd be sinking to a life of poverty

Or else compete as i swallow and eat you like a turkey meat... bonne petite!

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

Can you rap, or do you just talk shit when you spit?

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Im not worried, or discouraged, you see us and you know we spit mad verses.

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

I ain't called anybody baby since birdman, unless you're a swallow

So you obviously must swallow.

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

And swallow semen quick

I bet you hear that white music

Hard to swallow, pills so crushed though

That's why they can't mess up my flow