This is a song about "How bad is megan at rapping"

I shine, rapping bout how rap is mine

Would look at us all the time

Rapping is self medicating

Why not me the same thing

Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

And getting money is the song i sing

What you're lacking is good rapping/

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

It's a beautiful bliss

I ask him how the bad bitches

It's the don rapping at the dawn

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone