This is a song about "Roasting people in rap battles"

Constant battles of fools

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

You should rap about other people, not just you all the time

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

White people rap too, if you disagree

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Climbing chutes and ladders to try and prevail in battles

In which are people who believes in one,

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

People call him the rap incredible hulk

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Like no remorse shown in my battles, i'm mentally unbalanced

Tongues get twisted when you people try to rap along

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone