This is a song about "You be throwing shade"

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

Throwing up the dynasty

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Or a fake like you out of the blue i'm throwing a mackaveli like you off the empire

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

I get my paper, y'all just hate

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Throwing and animal while rowing casual

When i spit, throwing rhymes at you like a pitcher/

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

And i listen to common

To be throwing the hand’s son”

And there's little to be glad for

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier