This is a song about "Diss tracks of everyone who dont belive in me"

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Exposing all the fags who are too scared to diss me back

But i belive in abortions,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

High off life? my nigga not even

Stand up for what you belive in

Cause everyone who blocked his way in the cage they tapped out

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

I will demolish everyone who gets in the way of my solace.

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Everyone has the darkness in em and its no different with me,

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

It's a mystery why everyone is so sick of me