This is a song about "Killing the rap game"

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

When it comes to the rap game you better have devotion

Its like baby of the rap game

Through all the rain and the pain

So now she picks up the gun

In the rap game, im the captain.

We'll change the rap game no illuminati pests

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Killing till they're real rap people at the top instead manic flops

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

The quintessential destruction of the rap game,

Killing the game, call me picasso with the vivid picture i create

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make