This is a song about "He is cool he s mad he wants everybody to say who i am"

The one who listens i hope he learns!

Talking about the god you serve

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Carl he's cool, everybody thats following me except lucyfur he can't seem to figure

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

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I diss him he come out like he is bigger

He sits up late and night when everybody else is snoring

These niggas is bothered, these critics be talking

He wants me, he wrote my name on his arm and

But she's not alonemiss independent

He says we have no technique, but who is he to critique

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

He knew he was predator who wants to reap souls for his territory

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see