This is a song about "Aint good at this rap game"

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

Get murked when i aint try to even rap to this.

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

Killing this rap game, i'm great like mike.

This guy aint dope he's a depressed rap addict

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

To leave this rap game in a state of crippling

I make songs about shit for attention

Does it mean that in this rap game i cannot win

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

13. this whole rap game in it's current making,

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

This diss is what i got you aint gotta rap shot