This is a song about "Compete"

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

You've seen my flow you no i can compete with the rest

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,

But we know all the same people so we got to speak

That two you don't compete with cos you're a complete myth

That's making revenue of a name we cherish

To be honest i wouldnt bother to compete,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

For the low that nine cheap

If you wanna compete,

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Randy, 420, lexie, mv and the rest that compete

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

I beat this bitch already i compete with to many

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Or seek some hot shit to speak and decide to compete