This is a song about "How im the best at rapping verses"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Bitches it's randy, bringing a stampede over the tracks that im rapping!

The story of fuckflossin mental manipulation at its best

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

The wrath of my verses.

A lovely outer surface

I learned from the best cuz im the one that taught me how, taught me how

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Screaming my voice hoarse,race at the derby yah im the best horse,

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Come homie how you gon' deny the fact im one of the best

Yourself of how im the man

Just take control if you can

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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