This is a song about "Epic rap battles"

Friendly battles and instrumentally attacks

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

That's why in every line i just clever rhyme and every time i fit in syllables,

Your photo is delivering a massive message it says that you can't even rap in the rap battles

Never generic but generous / clever and epic- a veteran

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Bullet battles the barrel then smack. you're face will crack,

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Chaining niggas with these battles like they're africans,

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Winning constant battles with a miracle desire/

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Like no remorse shown in my battles, i'm mentally unbalanced

When biggie wrote his first rhymes they were treated epic

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick