This is a song about "No insulting rap"

Rap with a dead beat, no wonder they call me psycho/

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like

I have no more pride but by rap i am occupied.

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

But no amount could amount to a rap that could damage me

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing

They are not confident when im talking

In this rap game your no competition

I know that love it could begin

You don't mean that, you faggot

Im made of just rap no quire shit.

My rap gun shoots no wasted ammunition

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin