This is a song about "Rappers are assholes"

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

Rappers are actors back in the game, just to make a milli,

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

I get on beats and defecate on rappers who are second rate

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

You rappers are basic procedure,

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Rappers are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Wack rappers... are a crime on the beat

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

My rhymes are hieroglyphic, only true rappers can understand them,

So finally might make sense, when these rappers are talking shit

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute