This is a song about "Boast battles"

Climbing chutes and ladders to try and prevail in battles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

I don't mean to boast, but damn if i don't brag

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

Still got my nike boots

Constant battles of fools

Know it's right, supposed to fight, i boast, too ghost to write,

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

Won 7 battles in a row and im ready for more

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Die, it ain't fate that the beast still boast weight

These battles won't tear me down, motherfucking baby fights,

Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Friendly battles and instrumentally attacks