This is a song about "Rapper with no sound"

& no matter which rapper you bring up the answer is always no.

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

Now drown in my sound, no clowns just the crown

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

There is no rapper who can diss me

Please boo what's your size crazy

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

I'm the worst rapper forever,no one listens to me in

I look down in the river, no sound in that wet mirror

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

Big bull, mad rapper with balls of steel

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

No disrespect cus that lad was fucking sound,

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

No rapper will take me down in the game