This is a song about "He doesn t have a chance against me"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Never thought he'd get a chance but now would he?/

A dishonest emcee, is just just a pawn against me

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

They label me a discriminanter so they discriminate against

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

This illiterate idiot thinks he got a chance of winning this

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Its insane, to think you have a fighting chance against me/

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

You don't have a chance, nigga, don't roll the dice

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries