This is a song about "Compete"

V2: maybe she's chilling with rich kids and i can't compete

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

No one wants to put the work in to compete but,

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

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

Which compete with each other to complete the deceit.

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

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

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

To compete boy we just keep going untill the track stops and this beat's void

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

If you wanna compete,

If he does my soul to keep

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

This aint youre fight don't compete, unless your plots to get shot by a g