This is a song about "Who the shit"

Hold up yea we the best

With the rest who are left

Shes the only girl who doesnt give me shit,

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

The type of shit that you don't have to asked who produced it

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Or that piece of shit who cant pass a test

Who don’t give two fucks about shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Fuckin shit, anybody who comes at me can suck my tiny dick

Who believes that shit you're spittin? fuckin no one dude

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

To and who would sit ‘n listen shit?

With these macs i've got a bad habit