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

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

Spitting fire without condoms the in pop filter

Please homie you know my rhymes tighter than a virgin ass

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

That shit got no flavor claiming you the lyrical saviour please

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

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

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

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Please don't respond if i did not ask you

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm