This is a song about "Wit me"

The words i place on the page each day will stay wit me above the ground kid

My two nines go biya biya when i shoot 'emkorean motherfuckers was crooked

I go crazy wit' my raps, betta call me insane

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

So let me re-frame like a old picture wit a new face

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

A defense mechanism, what i thought that i lacked

Fuck wit me and your guaranteed to get whacked,

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

My squad is who i get it wit

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

I was at the crib wit my girls you can call me lizzy i

Cause the niggas i grew up wit' wanna see me in a beam

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Except wit no title

Ok just listen up a little