This is a song about "Competing"

So it's certain that competing with me is a heaping burden,

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Introduce a new competing direction

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Wake up sleeping cheating im dreaming constantly competing

Wake up sleeping cheating im dreaming constantly competing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

So it's certain that competing with me is a heaping burden,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Rapping with a passion for smashing competing factions