This is a song about "Kenneth is a traitor"

Every day, a star is born,

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Dreamin on a lullaby

This shit is all a lie

My rap is like a gunshot

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Let em marinate, you forever late

Life is a game of chess and mine is on a stalemate

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

This is just a few bars

Go where you ain't been

Yo flow is a virgin