This is a song about "Zylas are a shit"

Wait a minute holy shit are you capital j?

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

So finally might make sense, when these rappers are talking shit

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

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

It's normal to get pissed cause it's a facts that you are rapping like a piece of shit.

My notes are shit, the prof's a dick, the ta's advice got me fazed

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

My blunts are pearled like i pulled from a clam and shit

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Because all these raps are as real as shit,

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Now i'm saying shit verbally, words are on a killing spree