This is a song about "Tha shit"

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Tha hip-hop heights my types are flowin' but tha best

Strictly pure skunk in tha trunk i'm forever green

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

I got tha word as hell

And i ain't goin' well

Taken over my thoughts over powering like breach of tha peace

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

Ya blew trial and tha judge gave you

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

I'm talking all emotion, the deepest of discussion

Like this, be poppin' kris tha lyrical twist comin'

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

And weezy's gonna drop tha carter 5, we alright, thug cry,