This is a song about "Bad rapper with no gig"

No flow, not a real rapper, can't handle a beat

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

"is it cause he's bad" no

Same bitches used to play me though

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

66. with every rapper that's mentioned,

Twenty million with the end destination of a rapper, and,

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Fifty cents your favorite rapper man, no wonder you're fed up

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

It's a no shit i'm provoking, told u before "i'm not a rapper"

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Seeing people with bad reputation