This is a song about "I ll bash you"

Huh, a metaphor of course

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Mean facts that ll make you scream fast ease back

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Better know my name i,ll be hot in the game/

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

All i heard was a few pouts, i think they were the hollywood bash