This is a song about "Splitting"

I'm almost done with splitting the track, at twenty-four bars,

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

I ain't quitting i ain't splitting, i'ma stick it like glue

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

22. splitting simple divisions,

While im winning splitting swisher,

Just so happens mine they prefer

Rap is a prejudicial fence i'm splitting

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

Splitting and drilling the heads of demons, i ain't satanic/