This is a song about "A guy who thinks he is the best"

Yo this guy thinks he's hardcore

Of impactful things one can ask for

He was a huge guy, flop on mic, a little part-timer in the business

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

This guy just a rookie, but can't he see what the fuck it took me

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

A strange guy who shakes the world like versailles

Now everybody put your hands up high

This man is a murderer; he is not who he is supposed to be

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

"but that is alright" he thinks cuz "i'm doin' fine"

Guess who this rapper is by the fire he brings

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

He thinks he got street cred because he sped while he was in a lane

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim