This is a song about "Repetition"

It's the part ii repetition, murder with guided precision

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

It will be my saving grace of repetition

First off congratulations on the win

Like a politcian on a proposition of pure repetition,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

All i hear is repetition in the lyrics on the radios

Rape you with repetition

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

I punch the fucking vixen with perfect repetition

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position