This is a song about "Rap battle me"

And how to battle me politely

Hopin' that my niggas see

You wanna battle me?

Mama made her pretty

This bag is from seattle

For nother rap battle

I'll take a battle rap with no rules and break them

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Raised by a momma who, who

Fuck rhyming why battle rap you?

This is my first rap battle

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Sorry this is just for a rap battle no hard feelings,