This is a song about "Really mean hateful rap"

And that doesn't even, really mean, you can spit

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

We never tattle, let god handle that

Every thang i spit i really mean that shit

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

Does it mean that in this rap game i cannot win

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

But from me it really don’t mean a thing,

You know what i mean?it's a rap machine

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door