This is a song about "Rap clash"

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Ill end you will to rap

To every verse of my rap

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

They told me i can't rap

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

I'm the last one u wanna clash with/i'll punch your little faggot jaw

Can't win with a passive attack

I don't know how to rap,

Intellectual war that few can clash with,

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith

I'm cruising through this smooth rap

I just wanna be higher than that

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Which leads to your people and my people clash