This is a song about "Originality rapping"

I'll be rapping till infinity

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

That'd give you an addition, originality, and a boost to make you a legend//

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

But it aint gonna happen while i'm rapping

Don't want to be the king

Tell me that you call that rapping

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

You obviously lack originality like aubrey drake/

Originality comes easily to me

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Rapping fast like a florida tornado

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

Spitting rhymes and rapping

I love the way you're standing