This is a song about "I m tired of you saying my raps are fak"

My raps are of least concern,i'll see ya tomorrow,

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

My momma is saying are you deaf or blind

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

Watch my back, cuz' i know these rapper jealous of my raps/

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Make fun of my raps and i will kill you with a weapon

I am incredible my raps are legible,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Saying i was afraid of you, and didn't want you stepping

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane