This is a song about "Little faggot salvadorian who likes dick thinks he s an og grew up in the valley thinks hip hop is dead"

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

He thinks he got street cred because he sped while he was in a lane

Never break, took a break though

Thinks they can play in my m-o

He thinks everything is banter, he can't see it's just slander,

And served it to the public on a silver platter

Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

If lay-low thinks he can start shit, well i'll tackle him,

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

This is for the kids who grew up with nothing

Folarin said we 6 million and running

One who thinks my life is so great lets to one thing straight, cause when it comes

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems