This is a song about "Dissing these fake rappers"

Number two, you're fake and rappers know that's true

Make daddy proud: i love every one of you

These other rappers are never sastified with women

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Unsubstantially, these rappers take my signal,

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

All green nigga pick six

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

Fake rappers take money in favor of remaining true

All these rappers fake i use no backdrop/

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

And stop idolising fake rappers like lil wayne

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Stayin' on it, while these superstitious rappers,