This is a song about "Im a better rapper"

(sorry, ma'am, xbox isn't a rapper)

And there's little to be glad for

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I could be underground and broke, but a better rapper,

I aint really a rapper

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

I better be the white rapper that you fuckin' obey,

Im new to, working this perfect, my version of wordings occurring in few spews

Im not sad or blue im fucking black and red dude rip a rapper up like old news

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Im a better mc got you lost in the forest

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Im not really a rapper im more of an artist

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

I knew deep inside baby girl would always be minepicked you up when you was 9, started out my life of crime