This is a song about "Raps are a joke"

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

I've gone insane have a half a brain my raps are awesome yours are lame

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

I'm starting war cos your raps are a bore your crap when you do a chore

Where rules get followed

Face it you're a joke,

The street slang i be speakin in code

Others think i'm just a joke

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

If you flow like a river, then my raps are a sea/

I know i'm runnin' through your head now

But i'm that bro whos raps are strog like a bow

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Your raps are good, this isn't a complaint

Motivated just from being broke

The fresh goat more like a fresh joke