This is a song about "Jimmy fallon lexus contest on vine"

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Signing in, on the vine again,

There ain't no stopping this, it is no contest

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

Before i hit you with my abyssal vine whip

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Whenever i try to contest people, they say i'm the best,

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

I win battles like a lucky winner in a contest

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

It's not even a contest like exhibition game/

Think you can diss the best you are loosing this contest

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

But i won't promise for the longest it's been a tough contest