This is a song about "A rap battles"

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Constant battles of fools

With women with issues

Won 7 battles in a row and im ready for more

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Friendly battles and instrumentally attacks

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

We never tattle, let god handle that

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

And ya i got 16/17 voted in ma battles

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Your photo is delivering a massive message it says that you can't even rap in the rap battles

That's why in every line i just clever rhyme and every time i fit in syllables,

I win battles like a lucky winner in a contest

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend