This is a song about "I feed on wack rappers like drake"

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

Keep on living, feed our children, i know that it's tough/

I wanna be like drizzy drake don't make any mistakes

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

I keep terrorizing rappers like osama

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

I ain't stoopin' that low, these wack 'rappers' needs classes to blow/

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake

Crazy on shake, paintin' the cake like jay-z and drake,

My talent should take me places i've never been

I see you wack-ass rappers as a blight, infection/

I just want somebody i can see

Young money like drake and nicki