This is a song about "Austin you ain t shit"

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

But most of the time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

If you think what you see on t v's bad

With your attitude to match right, don't be phony

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly