This is a song about "Better at rap"

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

I bet a blind fish would rap better than you

I'd rather do business than pleasure

You couldn't come at me with something better,

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling

Its evident, im better than eleven men at everything

Not looking back at the fact that i quit rap

We never tattle, let god handle that

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Think of some better words for you to throw at,

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Screaming at my ass like boy you better win,