This is a song about "My raps are the sickest"

It seems like my raps are all about rage

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Drop the pen, bitch my raps are fucking deleterious

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

My raps are elegant,excellent,i contain all of the elements

As i light one for ill will

My raps are just so damn ill

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

And plus hip-hop is dying, so my raps are like the laser rays,

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I bet you didn't like that well welcome to the game. my raps are sharp enough

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love