This is a song about "My raps the best"

I'll wreck-lames and reclaim my name as the best

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Waistcoat under my tux because i always dress the best

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

The locomotive is off his tracks so holla back if my raps

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

My raps got the stress eating mistress getting into fitness

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Non stop, my raps are gold, take 'em to the pawn shop,

But my raps tear you down you the broncos im seattle.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!