This is a song about "Lakers are good"

Rather then feeling guilty cause i'm not as good as they are

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

Are so good while yours are mold

Is a space that now you hold

Hellaway can suck my dick, his bars are no good

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Okay so im tired of these niggas who they are good

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Say that your skills are increasing, but you've never been good at rap.

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

Bet i'm heavy with that

My raps are good, yours are bad..

And we're ballin' like when walter frazier fought the lakers,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth