This is a song about "Stop saving my shit"

Online this is for the public to stop your punk shit

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Say what you wanna but

Untill my heart stop beating up

I put some cash in ya pocket

Maybe i should stop with all this rap shit

I'm reinvigorated now my rhymes will not stop

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

Maybe i should stop with all this rap shit

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

This crazy shit needs to stop,