This is a song about "Girly rappers"

I gave some nerdy a swirly now his girly all on me,

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Fuck you other rappers

Oldest nation on this earth

I got a lot of manners

I'm the buster of rappers.

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

But if we'll talk about old-skool rappers

No telling how many rappers

The birds i knew flip birds

All y'all rappers get boring

Since we not even talking

This is heaven on hell

Teach wack rappers how to spell

Stayin' on it, while these superstitious rappers,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse