This is a song about "My raps good"

No car key and i mean that

But my raps still undetected

Acting like you’re so hood, but your raps are no good,

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

My raps are good, yours are bad..

It's all good, finna dog that

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

My raps are composite, solid "juju"

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

What makes my raps flow so cold

Act bad & outrageous / when i kick my raps

We getting money, you can face the facts

I am incredible my raps are legible,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Your raps are good, this isn't a complaint

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste