This is a song about "Raplord and audiokidd flippin"

They never envisioned a rift, but time was flippin' the script on the brothers

I ain't here to tell no stories or to bore you with a shit verse

You never play with young boys cause they never private

The media just loves to portray it, flippin', poppin' shit,

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And remember what i said and

But got comma’s in my statement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Cracks what i'm flippin and i'm shippin it in fuckin pounds