This is a song about "All my raps original"

Surviving the struggle, as i'm maintaining in the rotten jungle//

If we wasn't so original, my life despises as a mofo criminal

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

I start all raps, with my heart collapsed

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

I'm fucking original, ask leo, my zodiac,

And i've been thinking bout you

Your raps are all askew

Screamin, "fuck - all y'all niggaz" in swahilipistol packin fresh out of jail, i ain't goin back

And my fucking strategy, is to kill all those who raps are plain stupidity, you lack

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

This is what i want from my raps and what it's all about

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

This is my original, my validation

I'm all about that original-ism you, should already know that

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap