This is a song about "Disstrack on mumble rap"

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Bored, broken but back on track. its what i'm provin' with rap.

Realized it ain't for me now i'm turning on to rap

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

On poetry of rap i towed on the flow he goes

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Here we go, fuck it, let's delete accounts on rap pad

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Lady at the frank stand will

Hear some bull that some dude mumble

Girl feels me while you're typing on your rap

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

You aint got nothing on this rap

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that