This is a song about "How im a better rapper then trevor"

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Im not a battle rapper but i am an axe wielding maniac,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Then later u said i'm a cool rapper!!?

I could be underground and broke, but a better rapper,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Well quit calling me a white rapper then.

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

I cant say im a rapper

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her