This is a song about "I m better at rapping than you"

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

You couldn't come at me with something better,

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

If i don't get props for my rapping, #colons will launch the #fire #at you/

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Lucifer i'ma prove that i got better skills than you cause i have dreams

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"

Its evident, im better than eleven men at everything

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Rapping for a grip you better hold tight, stoned in every moment cause i smoke, light

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night