This is a song about "Me in a rap battle part 2"

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

I was stuntin last night, won a rap battle fight

Sorry this is just for a rap battle no hard feelings,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

2:26 // verse 2: you went to the girls school, in the year below me

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

You said that my rhymes belong on disney, but yet you want no cussing in a rap battle

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Doctor: dear god, please tell me this is part of a skit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

My rap battle win percentage is at a hundred

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

You be get up on this fly shit baby

I hate these feelings that have grown a part of me