Fitting lll

Ayo its volume five y'all heard right?
R-Don, ill.fitting, we back at this again y'know?
Been on everything from two to five
Let's go, let's get this
OK

I'm still spittin, my voice stay ill fittin
It sounds like I'm shittin, the way that its written
Uhhh, whatchu want from me then? Something new style?
Does my rap shit make you laugh, boy do you smile?

Shawty came from overseas, is she understanding?
Tryna bridge that language gap, shit is mad demanding
I try my hardest but I don't know if its hard enough
Now you better watch out fore I go and play my cards too rough

Yeah, I'm resting like a cemetary, comments thats incendiary
Locked like penetentiary, buzzin like my name was Barry
Too goofy to make it up to the big leagues
Ignoring all the warnings I've been told that I should heed

The fantasy that I'm living in is my last one
I ain't gonna throw this in the trash like the past one
Infecting your mind, call me the flood
Call me a vampire cuz I'm coming for your blood

Now it's the ill fitter, that Queens New York spitter
Young boy on the mic spitting lofi but its litter
When I'm walking through the streets stepping on you like a critter
I be killing competition so they call me the neck slitter

Ay
It's New York out here
Volume five you heard?
R-Don, ill.fitting, we got another collection
Ill fitting beats, let get this poppin now ay