This is a song about "Your fit"

I say that keeps me going

I couldn't possibly fit in

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

No benefits still a white boy never hissy fit

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

Because you have to fit a label now to fit a label

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

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit//

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

Let the syllable kid from singapore spit in a cynical fit

Oh-kay, here's the situation

She wanted to fit in

If you have another insolent bitch fit

Every day was a saturday, shit