This is a song about "Germany better surrender"

You ain't splendour,ma raps render u to surrender

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Moving on to better things, to better us, it better bring

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Yeah yeah transgender bitches, tie me up in dreams expecting me to surrender,

Clever and never surrender my hope

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Uh, for worse or for better

I will never surrender

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

In other words think like germany kill your competition,

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever

It could possibly get any better