This is a song about "My lyrics are fucking nasty"

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

My lyrics are weird not to everyone's liking,

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Just because i look hansome don't think my lyrics are rubber.

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Because my lyrics are draggin' your lyrical corpse across the place

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Cause my lyrics are like miracles to you ears you hear me?

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Like fillin out an application, only lyrics are my resume.

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

My lyrics are on fire it burns,

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

My lyrics are so sublime.

My lyrics are worthy enough for a big time show,

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough