This is a song about "He was making fun of me in a rap"

He finds it humorous to make fun of the snobby

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

For making me have a reason to put headphones in.

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

He knew he was gonna die so he lets out a deep breathe and closes both of his

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Addicted to the hobby of making rap writings

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

When he was say rap god he was talkin bout me

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

I'm leaving in an act of a clown making everybody lough in the town,

Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns to hold down

Oh, why do i live this way

Making a rap, don't care what ya'll say