This is a song about "Beginner at rap"

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar

The station where all the rap generals are at

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

The next day you is everybody target

I first new i could rap, knew i was good at it

To be good at rap, you need no limits

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

Less than a month together but i wrote love to you as a beginner

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips