This is a song about "Boring rap"

He's a boring... sloppy mess. and him pouring... on these threats

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

If another teenager whines about doing boring chores,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Cut me off every time im talking

But this aint no tennis match, thats done boring

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Bitch please your rhymes are boring

Unlike you, i'm not diurnal, that's too boring

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

You're bored by the boring broad you taught, i'm talking...

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Late night story, yes its kinda boring

Life's boring when you catch up, keep with the chase,

And i got them gold bottles, first place