This is a song about "He could have rape"

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

You better rape the replay button and have this song in a loop,

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

What could he rap about, cuz i know he ain't cool.

Thinking of who he could mention this

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Let's pretend he liked hobbies he could do as a kid,

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

He told me he could help me write rhymes

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

We could never have a peace act

Some days he just wishes he could die

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie