This is a song about "Outrapping you"

Who do you think you are

With the goons i spar

You expect me to respect you?

Watching for the cops that's moving through

I'm after you bringing traffic through

You got your crew behind you

Thinking about you, you slag

There's crack, there's crack

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I'll tell you baby that we're through

See you, touch you, hear you

You liberace's, versace's, and you nazis,

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Like you understand what you say

But i ain't get to see you today