This is a song about "Other people"

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

And other people stopped bothering me with there old and new secrets,

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

Hearing other people's flows a lot of people tried to hard, they don't know

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I make rhymes like no other

People who care about each other make me hurl

I hope you not rattin' out to get on girl

Ain't tryin to fight no war against my brother

Its a shame what people say to offend each other

Love you like no other

Just to let you know, you are

Compared to the other people i'm still not repaired.

I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

You should rap about other people, not just you all the time