This is a song about "Manchester united are shit"

So finally might make sense, when these rappers are talking shit

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

My blunts are pearled like i pulled from a clam and shit

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Rarely there's a true father in this united state

Pissed that my battles are full of real shit

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Meanwhile the rich kids are buyin' kush on different shit,

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Is it possible at the same moment in time

I'm hearin' this shit, your rhymes are sour tastin' like lime

I put that nigga in his casket

Because all these raps are as real as shit,