This is a song about "Hope your mine"

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

I'm still here spittin' dope, still your head now fill with hope

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

Your bars are meaningless when they're compared to mine

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

Droppin rhymes in order to keep your pedestal lower than mine

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Your raps stink. mine are totally better.

This flow is all mine so get your own gun

Can’t you see just how long my run

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

You deal with your life and i'll deal with mine