This is a song about "Kanye delicious eject"

Its funny all of your rhymes were the opposite of nutritious, none were delicious,

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

I'm taking them out like i just hit eject/

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Kanye, kendrick, and drake

Man kanye on that bullshit!

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Kamikaze pilot except i always eject

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

No not kanye but i drop the bombs

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Sendin kanye to the frozen aisle for some fish sticks