This is a song about "Rivals"

Rivals must wait in line, like its scarcity/

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

Tensions fume as my rivals rally against this

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

But it ain't so gunny, the blood just gets you rivals

While you gasp 'n' you croak, my clueless rivals run as i chew your eyeballs whole

And i was set loose amidst a swirling tornado of emotions inside my own soul,

Rips rivals with rhyme he busts or lays

Say you through will all my foul ways

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

I am the killer of my rivals. holding guns while reading bibles.

Knew he was working for the fed's, same crime, different trials

No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

Just me with all y'all, that'd be so wonderful