This is a song about "Me vs my beo"

But am i less holy

Me im by my lonely

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

My own mother for emberassing me

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

I fire off like terrorist turrets,with opponents i vs.,

It was the streak vs the beast

Truthfully, some eye at least

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

One day my momma told me

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

My reputation precedes me