This is a song about "Artists vs tmnt"

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

It's like marvel vs d.c

Targets filled with the markups of wack artists

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

He's a janitor recreational rectum manager

Justin vs. a noob, wow what a weird mixture

These pussy ass artists

The youngest of my mother kids

It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

The underground artists sproutin' under towns never bound

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

I take out of my largest targets, and fake artists.

It seems to remind me of a scene like this