This is a song about "Dealt"

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Now that you've been dealt with my schedules a lot freer

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Your gone, you retreat to your rapping technique, dealt with and helpless

Playing blackjack you're bust and still wanting to be dealt

I ain't trynna be politically correct

That i can't win, so i'm invitin' some help

Snuck up with stealth, robbed them blind then dealt

I was dealt a few blows, i felt a few lows

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

That she felt when she dealt with the physiological phase

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Just say he's the best

Poker cards get quickly dealt.

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

But it makes everything i've dealt with worth it when i make it to dawn,