This is a song about "Don t fuck with me can t you see that this shit is lit up"

And the wrong time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

His name tag is lit up, i can see his name is philip

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

You don;t thin anymore

Not one j got a pair or more

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches