This is a song about "Kendrick lamar rob cops shmuck"

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

Kendrick lamar, his momma can do better than that

Kendrick, i see you think you're loaded

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause

Whats with kendrick lamars and those do dos?

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Toke lots and hope cops

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

And kendrick, you might as well stop

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

The underdog of the underground has come far

So when kendrick lamar says we not up to par