This is a song about "I suck at rap"

What you think i am an ignorant bitch, shit, i may suck but i dont suck a dick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

I first new i could rap, knew i was good at it

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

I ain't the kid you wanna go and diss when you suck

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

I'm devoted to dissing other rappers to hide how much i suck

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Well i nab at a rapid rap, out of habit i stab it

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I dont even rap down at the town shelter, im wherever theres an investor,

I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star