This is a song about "Who the shit"

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Sick of getting hated on by people who ain't shit

Guess who.. got the wrong nomenclature.

Folarin, the muse of the hater

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Women who are told that they are on some "bitch shit",

The giant number who miss you

What preceded was the clue

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Little shit who can't knit a good verse to spit

Who demolishes the novices/

Let me cash you out , here hold this