This is a song about "Carter blows"

No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Making hoes drop to their knees pleading with free blows

Drink some shit, money blows,

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Where only the wind fucken blows

Got shows on top of shows

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Jesus christ and shawn carter are my only idols

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

And weezy's gonna drop tha carter 5, we alright, thug cry,

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

One is mr carter and another is rap god...