This is a song about "Talking shit part 3"

I swear they talking shit

Or let the mob handle that

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

talking shit about me as if ma respect is so hard to earn

Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Talking about the same shit over, don't care for microphones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Don't over analyze, i said that shit 3 times.

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

I hear you talking all that fucking shit man,

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Your talking shit dropping shit like toxic

You gone make me flip then split your shit