This is a song about "Talking shit part 3"

Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Your talking shit dropping shit like toxic

Or you can do better on some hate shit

You a buster talking alot of shit

See i let my nigga split that

I'm explicit while you're shit ain't talking a little bit

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

I'll just be talking shit about my own shit

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

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

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

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