This is a song about "Boasting"

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

Why you boasting, end up choking, like eminem on 8 mile when the black dude

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Stop the boasting our i start roasting and toasting

I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut