This is a song about "My opponent"

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

A coward dies a thousand deaths

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

That is my wish, my fantasy.

And i can already see the flips my opponent will pull

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

And your offense offers hits to be attacked with, you give your opponent extra tactics,

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Basically said fuck israel and gave the opponent battle tanks!

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout