This is a song about "I m the best mc across the country"

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

And i grew up poor with no cash flow in the country, you ain't even know it,

Yo your going up against the illest mc

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

Till i smash your teeth yeah thats me the baddest mc

The best rapper on the seen the best mc

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Came across this film i found on the hub,

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I got family spread out across the country

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Across the crowded room,

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

They claim it as their own, africa