This is a song about "Diss drake"

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Hate drake, love jay and kanye, and blame wayne,

I'm trying to modern drake, that means killing niggas at the gates

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

What it gotta take just give me a fucking break no i am not drake

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

I wanna be like drizzy drake don't make any mistakes

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Like wayne and drake lyrics had a cross fader

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Yeah, try keeping up with that, drake/

J. cole runnin' late

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Im greater than drake, listen to me people this shit aint fake