This is a song about "I rap like a bosst"

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

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

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

I'm a filler, as i fill these rivers full of livers of rap words like drillers,