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

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Y'all can call me illiterate, but i spit better than you, so deal with it

They claim it as their own, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Michael, you know i really hope, your life turns out better than mine.

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Cause looking at you i can do a whole lot better

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

My little brother could rap better than you

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

You better run before i shoot you like a missile with my rap pistol,