This is a song about "Horrible at rapping"

Higher than everest on dro, that's my skill level at rapping

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Horrible conditions, will get to me fast,

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all

If i don't get props for my rapping, #colons will launch the #fire #at you/

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Malcolm sex is horrible

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,