This is a song about "Both you niggas can t rap"

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

D j t j is here to save all of rap

You don;t thin anymore

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

I've been made angry now i rap double what you can.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

You can tell by my size this lil niggas always been hungry

Damn you niggas sweet i can tell by the fragrance

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Niggas ah and ooh god can you stop trying ta win