This is a song about "Rap clash"

Double m-g not to mention we got that

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

So great i take over kids minds, like clash of the clans

She graduated top of the class

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul

Had it with you avid trolls / if you pop up like were gamin' im playin' whack a mole

This the clash of the titans

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

They told me i can't rap

You got reason to brag

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Can't share another laugh, another kiss another clash

Intellectual war that few can clash with,

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith