This is a song about "Ypu think you can hit"

You think your mind can handle more

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

You niggahs think you can hurt me then you are cray

Then some lady named billie holiday

If you think you can meet me without a cheat sheet,

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Call the network dipset family ties

So many of you can think you're nice,

Can i hit you up tonight

Not only had the fiend died

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

If you think that you can fly solo

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

You can only think about and image it

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

And you don't think i'd hit the trigger?