This is a song about "Ttyb shit"

Can’t you hear that

There's rules to this shit

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Thats stuck threw all the shit,

With all of this rap shit

You ain't gon find that

You can feel it via spirit

Wondering shit, questioning shit

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

The real muscle in the message of that

This rap was pretty shit,

Cause we done did that

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

I put some cash in ya pocket

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

All my niggas still drilling shit