This is a song about "You know what it is"

Everybody know you sweet, what the problem is

And i be talking about me, i do this

You get fucked up, cause you don't know what fitness is about

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

Goddam, i forgot my vitamins, do you know what time it is?

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Don't you know what knuckle sandwhich is, best that you get

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

You know what it is when i pull up in that black truck

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Clap along if you know what happiness is to you

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

What the fuck is up what it is how you doing

Is what you make it, shake it

In the midst of a fire pit