This is a song about "Your fit"

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Claiming ourself more now fit wars

Got my moms and pops always throwing a fit

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Going broke, no sir

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

If you have another insolent bitch fit

This is like love, that you can never get

Talk shit get hit, got your chick screamin it won’t fit

And picture me rollin

I couldn't possibly fit in

Now this isn't vista, this is just enough to fit

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

Trynna fit your way in put you wont ever get a peep,

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street