This is a song about "Battle me faggots"

You trying to beat me in a battle,

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

It's the way it has to be till you faggots remember me

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Trying to catch me riding dirty

So come down do rap battle with me.

So you never want me to battle you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Its just the vicious me, just faggots to me

But we should be body to body

Come battle me you little bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

You faggots had your chance to pan me, i plan to be grimy son,

Thats even better i'm not that into submissive woman