This is a song about "Submit"

Dark liquor 'til we busted

To commit, just submit

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

A babysitter. now i submit these lines tryna admit the times

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

After i write this and hit submit, i'll be level thirteen

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Try to revise your shit rather than submit your first prompt,

A babysitter. now i submit these lines tryna admit the times

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

I told him, "don't submit to bigotry, the hatred it sparks",

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Consider that to be my submit,

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

And your rap so fake it didnt even reach submit

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that