This is a song about "Becoming good at rap"

I like my bitches good at math

Baby got that super bass

Run for cover and return fire

For good at least once in a while

For good at least once in a while

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Just look at my good body

Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/

Stupendous, cheeko suspended you can rap, a good match

I got sorta good at pretending

And getting money is the song i sing

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

Who you were becoming

Let's rap together and make good beats for the streets

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats