This is a song about "Thats that shit i dont like"

See i dont need a rap thats pre

Dc, man over money

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

"i don't believe em yo" that's that shit i don't like

Both: this the perfect plan

I dont give a shit man

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Roll like 2 joints before i light that shit up

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Now i fight so hard , seen some shit that left my brain scared , i dont trust easily

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

That shit i dont like talk shit but won't fight

God mc oh my god you gotta see

That i take the shit thats thrown at me daily