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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Cuz my raps are way tighter i got a way wider

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

Like everyone saying “faggot” when i spit raps

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

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

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

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

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

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

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats