This is a song about "Split it"

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Like split second decisions

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

Bars so hard it will lyrically split ya kid

Split if fifty-fifty, get it, street struck, i'm spinnin' the truth,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Apart and use my holy dick it split it

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

This country, black and white, its split

Poppa saying momma ain't care about you and would rather split/

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

My mission to split a spliff, so i lit it quick, and still i get it,

Never ever pay rent

He can split he can bend