This is a song about "Ur shit"

When love comes callin', don’t look away

Nigga...this shit is none of ur child's play

And pray for better days

Talkin shit all up in ur face

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Hey bitch..wats ur name....i forgot ur name...

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

How could u take on anybody, ur shit is fuckin weak

And realize ur pussy bitch.

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Face it ur basic, my skillz designed, ur shits makeshift