This is a song about "Being the worst rapper"

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

My moms turn-for-the-worst are turntables/

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Change your route to the worst way possible

That that was the worst rap ever

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

The only time i flirt with her

Im the nonstop rapper

I'm the worst rapper ever, no one listens to me in

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

Im fucking with the best and mucking up the worst

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

And until then i'm building a path to reflect the worst