This is a song about "Outrapping you"

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Baby you know i love you

Thinking about you, you slag

Cus if your love was all i had

The engine in back of my car

When you know that you are

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

You think i'm lying to you

You expect me to respect you?

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

You know you wanna quit

Or let the mob handle that

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

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast