This is a song about "Im done with this rap"

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

I never chose rap, i guess it chose me, im done with this bitch ass, he aint no mc.

I'm done with this fuckin chump

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

So the ones eye has freak don't run

I think this rap is done,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying

Ight, im done with disses, back to bitches

And wonder how we ever came to this

So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

And i'll hit you with a rematch when im done touring

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Im done with tou bitch watch all my votes magically appear,