This is a song about "The bullshit i hear"

Well, i can handle that

You're the boss of bullshit

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

About 3 years ago and i was the only one to hear

I turned away from the arguing and the bullshit

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Not awkward i could give a fuck about bullshit

My shit was submarine like, under ship

Now lets get to the real bullshit

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

I don't expect to get props, just wanna hear the beat drop

I still knock rappers out, hear the bell ring

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Early adapters agree they all late

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate