This is a song about "I am a better raper"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

If you think youre better than i am then show me

I am a storm so do the math.

Baby got that super bass

Im clever, light up a blunt i might feel better

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

Say i am just a rapper from pittsburgh

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

You fucks better rise quick i aint got patience. try me bitch i am basically

Give me a smoke so i enjoy the view even better.

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for