This is a song about "Pike rival"

Im freestyling tell your mommy you got a mean rival

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

And standing there idle, only your reflection your rival,

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

His a very hard rival you little ben

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Success is my idol being broke is my rival

Getting so high, say my name's peaks pike

It sends her on a trip so right

Oh you rival? get used and recycled,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Em teached me how to fuck up my rival

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Having you wish you read the bible more,my presence can rival wars