This is a song about "How bad of a rapper they are"

Im not really a rapper im more of an artist

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

But that's a way of survival, how they map their peace plans,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

A heart attack, son, cause a how bad that was."

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

About how she was a bad mama, mama said "fuck 'em then"

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Like how everyone's a rapper and people think i imitate it.

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Don't mean to be impatient

You are a bad patient

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Fernando blunt is a bad rapper

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Twenty million with the end destination of a rapper, and,