This is a song about "How im the best at rapping and others suck"

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Everyone laughing and the others say, they're laughing at you,

Talking of the gods you serve

Educate the others

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

I'm white and i'm good at rapping, so get the fuck over it,

Suck my dick and behave. that's how i like to be plaid.

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

The one who i would cherish, and im puttin on my best.

I fathered the game, feel like i'm watching my sons floss

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

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