This is a song about "How im not the worst at rapping"

And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Hey cole world, real cold world

So we go for the worst

Haven't seen the world in so long

It's the don rapping at the dawn

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Cuz im the female rapping master

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Life's not easygoing so prepare for the worst and hope for the best

I am rapping like a real mcee or at least a man, not like a dame

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

Now im untouchable even in the worst situation i enjoy it all, humble i know

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

March first was simply the worst

And i been all around the world