This is a song about "Talking shit part 2"

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Supernova is always talking the shit

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Talking shit, taunting feels like i'm being haunted feel empty like desserts

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

I'm sick of ya wack crap, talking shit but the fat stacks

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

But the magic part at the magic grill you gon be starvin in like 2 hour

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Your talking shit dropping shit like toxic