This is a song about "How your the worst at rapping"

To see who's the best of the worst,

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

It doesn’t matter how loved you are, the rows at your shows,

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

So we go for the worst

Hey cole world, real cold world

I'm at the apex, your at the nadir

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

This is the worst time in there life so wheres the fucking best at

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

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

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

If i don't get props for my rapping, #colons will launch the #fire #at you/

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home