This is a song about "No stinking crotches in the photo"

That's why in every line i just clever rhyme and every time i fit in syllables,

Your photo is delivering a massive message it says that you can't even rap in the rap battles

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Thought it'd be easy, just a walk in the park, no

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Man these nigguhs photo shopped

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Take a photo with a family member to show the sweeter side

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

The hottest thing in the club ain't no falling in love

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Stupid-ass, he been in the game like basketball, but no,

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

We stuck here,in the dirt,no way