This is a song about "My raps are better"

My raps are artistic

You just do your thing chick

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Your raps stink. mine are totally better.

Yo, i'll bet she be back

My raps are good, yours are bad..

My raps are the best from miami to seattle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My raps are so deadly they gave me a license to kill

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

It seems like my raps are all about rage

While half my mental belongs in a cage

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

My raps are so lethal there won't be a sequel

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Yo bring it my raps are sick and twisted