This is a song about "Fuck micheal your rhymes are wack"

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

You rap like a ghost, your rhymes are see through.

Your bars are nursery rhymes,kindergarten lines

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Your thinking your rhymes are to much for me

Everybody watching while you touching real money

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

My rhymes are magnetic, unsympathetic to your synthetics.

Your rhymes are so old, if they sit out they're gonna rot.

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top