This is a song about "Rhymes ill new young takeover"

Maker,ill try to be real with my rhymes o avoid being a faker,

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I’m not some kid who’s gonna let you just takeover me

Im the new kid on the block ill put you all to shock. i am white i have that light

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

I'll put the "nail in the coffin" in this game i "takeover",

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Ill get to slap that fucken face and talk about it in my rhymes

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

M rhymes out here and ill leave these wack bitches burnt like toast

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Ill hit ya with rhymes that matter another factor laughter chitter chatter after

Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat