This is a song about "Your shit to me"

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

Because your shit is getting me full,

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Bitch you ain't shit to me!

Someones trying to fight me, tryin to start shit

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

The shit you do to me is no fault of your own,

Tell your homeboy to try me.

I swear they think i'm crazy

But the same shit applys to me

We got money to go get baby

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

Chyper shit,your brain wire it,to like my shit,

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

You wna call me shit then ill call you shit to