This is a song about "Rap music and haters"

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

To all my non-believers and haters

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

And i just simply know that rap music will never be the same,

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Who life was for music and the road

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

Took me a while just to write those

And american music shows.

When we blast it and then pass the mic to save rap music,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Filipino rap making music i'm pretty confident

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust