This is a song about "Chump ian loser"

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

How my bullets play hide n seek/shut up chump my time 2 teach/

I was tired of that chump

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Too afraid of being a loser

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And that fear made me into a loser

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

When you talkin illest rapper

These dumb chump rappers with crumb bum swagger

And get caught, in the moment

You shouldn't have wanted a battle chump

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Meet peter - a loser who was sayin' he could take

So dunn stay silent

I'm done with this fuckin chump