This is a song about "Spittin firr"

Watching for hollow-tip shots

I be spittin the bars,

I train in spittin flames,

With some bartles and james

You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

My shield a paper spittin words like vapor

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Spittin written and forbidden lines

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

The afrocentric rappers spittin', blazin' chronic,