This is a song about "Fuck rap battles"

Rhymes the only thing coming easy, ill fuck rap n marry it,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Fuck rap, i'll fuckin smash your head into a heater

Constant battles of fools

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Fuck rhyming why battle rap you?

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

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Cutting me this worthless check

Fuck a rap, write a song, im fed

You was up thirty, now your down fifty

I rap nerdy, fuck it lets act weirdly

So come and fuck with lucifer, 'cuz i'm the devil of rap,

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that