This is a song about "Not spitting fire please no man you raps sucks ass"

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

On their knees screeching & screaming "no! please, i'm begging you!"

Spitting raw fire, more higher, than a dragons roar. i aint man made, mad horns like a dragon born

Instead of livin sad in jail i coulda died free and happyand my cellmate's raped on the norm

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

As i open fire on you with no misfire or mistakes

We vegetables, on them record labels

For all you that say my grammar sucks

While i'm sitting here spitting rhymes you think its not fair

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Your flow sucks with no rhythm, flows hit you, knock ya back,

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

And if i do go you better come through

Please don't respond if i did not ask you