This is a song about "Cheating bastards"

So i can prove you bastards wrong, and fuckin finish the job

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

I said i wasn't cheating but you didn't believe me,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Wake up sleeping cheating im dreaming constantly competing

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Sick of these "rappers" that don't matter, just bastards with no game

Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

I’m the best thing that ever happened to rap, bastards

I thought it'd get better but

Cheating, up beating, did he? yup.

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Fucking welfare, there cheating the government