This is a song about "Comdoms are shit"

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

I'm readin your shit d, and rhymes are real hard to find

Pissed that my battles are full of real shit

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Stop this shit, not because you are a cheater everybody should be

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

Hey how you been, are you ready for this shit to begin.

People in those ghettoes are still victims of the racist cop shit,

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

I'm hearin' this shit, your rhymes are sour tastin' like lime

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

Shit, my raps cut so deep my lyrics are straight razors,

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