This is a song about "Me being better than everyone female"

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Everyone gave up on me,

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Everyone is doubting me

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Me ahead of me thats how everyone

There's crack, there's crack

Better than the simplest crap

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

I'm magic, better than dynamo.

She probably had a reason though

Y'all can call me illiterate, but i spit better than you, so deal with it

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that