This is a song about "Spitting out them sick beats"

Spitting out the shit that makes me sick

Cats so watered down clowns can sink titanic

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Jump on your beats and just tear them apart

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Sick of the spitting on riches and bitches and that shit

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Yeah i'll show them the reason that my heart beats

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Fo' twenty get ya head outta them young money beats,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Spitting out literary imagery

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Spitting out the shit that makes me sick

Spitting out the shit that makes me sick

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick