This is a song about "No swear insult rap"

I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open

Stop making me insult you more,respect isnt for fun

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

I got great aim though, don't insult me

There existed no one rap fraud in

Well baby bot there ain't no question

In this rap game your no competition

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

So much to say a scrabble game

No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame

Fuck no hell no this new generation of rap enthusiasts

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

I rap supreme no need for dreams

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

That no one can sit through like rap traffic.

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit