This is a song about "I challenge you to provide a positive song"

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

Once i'm on a roll, you don't want to challenge me, i can't control the damned

That if you challenge a real king your credibility lessens

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

They vaguely decipher my language

If my goals are odd i take as a challenge

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

This is was happens when i properly diss you in a song

Watch me rise to the challenge and watch you disintegrate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

I also wrote you a song it's in your tape deck

So i decided to write a song

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

So this to you, i present, is my final song.