This is a song about "My verses are better than yours"

And your brain you better be using yours,

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

I've gone insane have a half a brain my raps are awesome yours are lame

Cause his toys are better than what yo sellin on the street

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

My little brother could rap better than you

My raps is better then yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

And we was poor, but our life chances weren't better than yours,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

I have my personal boundaries but where are yours