This is a song about "I m so em"

Rex ryan on these hoes, jet life forever bitch

So i had no problem when i left em in a ditch

My raps pierce into you so i call 'em drills.

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

I don't know, obviously i disappear

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

So ironic how they call me cracker, i could crack 'em back,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Blista in tha upper body, bring em' up so quick i

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

This a lil change trick

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/