This is a song about "Haydeb you have nonthing on me"

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Nigga please ill have you on your knees

"come on you must have felt something?!"

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

People say i have to hold on to you, live you.

Tell me you have a cure

See ya plate full

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

You threaten to have me flabbergasted,

Now you have to bury me to!

Life's tryin to lap you

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

Thing you have upper "hand" against me, bro

But you will have me anticipating

Get off a key like i can’t sing