This is a song about "I already won this rap battle so stop rapping"

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

And if this is a battle i already know i won the war

For those whey no fit dey fix son

I've already won

And tell him what i did, and which battle i had won

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Maybe i should stop with all this rap shit

I put the nigga in his casket

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Easy to see, i may have won one battle

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

So stop using, choosing all the ones that are already losing.

Cause i won, on some silly shit, i already know

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition

I can already tell this rap battle is his mission,