This is a song about "Challenge ne"

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Challenge, or rapper thinking he can battle yours

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

That if you challenge a real king your credibility lessens

I'll challenge ya, battle ya, single you out like a bachelor

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Malaria, and when you challenge 'em, they'll stare at ya,

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Nowadays if you challenge race and class, that's racist,

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Challenge me you'll see i'm the animal to defeat

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Challenge me hard and do your attack

When my competition ain't much

Why i dont have is challenge