This is a song about "You ant shit"

With g's in my pocket

You worthless piece of shit

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

You could chuck all of his shit

It's all good, finna dog that

In the midst of a fire pit

You can save the pussy shit

Yeah that shit will get you.

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Cuz all you do is make shit speak shit,

It shows i know a bit

So you can talk your shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Which you could say was this shit