This is a song about "Opponent"

She said, “how you make your opponent

You couldn't live your life for the moment

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

I'm lyrically destroying my opponent and now he's like "please stop!"

And i can already see the flips my opponent will pull

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

Slowly look at my opponent worthy of defeat

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

It may seem you are your own opponent

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

The devil is my only opponent/

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

I'm focused 'n loaded on the closest opponent who's next