This is a song about "Rick flair"

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Patching their mistakes like slick rick

Killing these niggas off quick

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Of impactful things one can ask for

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

Kiss my ass salad tossin,barking, on my rick rossin,

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

I spit this sick as shit and slick as rick, diss the system,

Ask, real rick ross he tell you i gets it in

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

Now i'm rich, flowing on the concrete like slick rick