This is a song about "You can t spit"

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Y'all can call me illiterate, but i spit better than you, so deal with it

I can spit a few that will want to toss you into extinction

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Pine-green foams, they may never see the store

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

So i banged for a minute

Every rhyme you ever spit

Your not to blame i always win i will eat you up and spit you into a tin can

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

And that doesn't even, really mean, you can spit

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit