This is a song about "Put that rap game in a choke hold"

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Hope to lay rap game in a coffin, did

That if i do i'll be put in a lower position

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Im the backstabber that put a knife in my man

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Because everybody in this rap game make shit i'm a walking miracle with

This rap game i'm building, this all a truth just put into a rhythm

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Ill break this rap game like im royalty, try to put it together with a fucking warranty

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

In this game called rap its skill that we lack its not about progress