This is a song about "People that are trash and choke when they rap"

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

When people bell phone and its off they start mourning

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

And these people are signs, that it's not over/

When we pass the grass and know this like we know your raps are trash,

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

I just wanted to be at peace with you

And when you choke n freeze, don't sneeze (achoo!)

Had i not been exposed to these things

Rap satanist thinking that they are kings,

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

They say that cause when you rap you drool

I guarantee that when i pass you the mic, you're gonna choke,

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

You feed off all the trash talk, and shit that you start