This is a song about "Feamle rappers"

Now you got a masters

I shoot seeds at rappers

Young kid rappers, kidnappers

The richest place on earth

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

Killin' wack rappers, backstabbin' backpacker fags

I'll drive you over rappers insane

But now invisible cells around your brain

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

I'm tired of battling these wack ass rappers

Where i'm from they is ruthless

Other rappers just hound us

The third one is mixed, white and black

All yall other rappers wack

Let me cash you out , here hold this

Leavin' these rappers spittin curses