This is a song about "People who think they can rap"

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Those tools who think they're better but they never confess the truth

Who look down on the common people and spit in they faces,

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

Preachers and teachers, who you think they speakin' to?

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Guys who think girls can't rap is what i don't like

I make people wave the white flag so they can surrender

I can't throw no ones, only tens or better

Who cant see they can do it both, they made the most

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Who the fuck think they can stop me.

And losin all his money