This is a song about "Cheap rhymes"

Am i for cheap conformist flocks? you know, of course i'm not,

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

And chords, hordes sell in fact cheap

Mmg and that's my clique

Bigots beat 'em, impede 'em, even insult with means so cheap

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Don't fuck around and make it true

Cheap ass nigga what u gonna do

Maybe you did not read this, but i don't give a cheap

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

Bigots beat 'em, impede 'em, even insult with means so cheap

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol