This is a song about "Niggas hatin on me"

Fake mc's vomit. me and my niggas on the top floor in vegas drinking gin and

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and

If you hatin on me i will smack you in the face

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Its actually rad but if you keep on hatin im not get sad

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

All we speak is truth/ swear these niggas lying on me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Looking these broke niggas under me

These niggas out here trynna bathe me on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom