This is a song about "As he"

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

We as a people decide if shady's as bad as they say he is

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

And as the blood ran he felt elated

He was grown with experience and bald as can be

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

So he goes to his room, as soon, he takes out the noose

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Ship, didn't finish college, shit wasn't a problem

She spun around kicking him as quickly as he had come

Big trouble. and if he is as bananas as you say

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

As he skins into hell's grasp as it wasn't heaven he believed in, he laughed,

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

As he bleeds he sees a gun on the ground jumped and grabbed it