This is a song about "You re shit"

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

You beat me that shits unimaginable, fake shit, you copy paste shit

Hell naw you need to re-think that

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

It ain't like that

Pssh you a p.i.e.c.e of shit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Every line,that i ever spit,and have to re shit on that shit,

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success