This is a song about "All my raps original"

Act bad & outrageous / when i kick my raps

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

My incredible wordplay is original,

I'm honest, original like an aboriginal with my games

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

It seems like my raps are all about rage

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Your raps are all askew

Niggas that guided me through

My raps are a bit continuous.

Here i go again, falling in love

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back