This is a song about "Catch me out her with sol stones as above so below"

Double m g forever though

Catch me riding so solo

Feel the heat and the cold, seventy degrees above and below,

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But i don't want her to be with me just out of pity

So watch with me as i demonstrate

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

These rappers stay giving me lips so i tell em below me

Catch me writing offensive lyrics, catch you with a purse

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Without your crew defeating me is catch as catch can

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man