This is a song about "You are shit"

Why are you crying, are you frightened.

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

When you know that you are

I guzzle up at the bar

Are you stupid or are you polluted?

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

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

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

You are excess,you are nobody to me,you are stranger

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

And my posse they are with me so don't cry you shit g

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Just because i speak some real shit, you think im crazy shit i think you are just a little bit,

But here you are this the only shit you can get

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet