This is a song about "Rotten tomatoe"

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

Your rhymes stink, like rotten bananas in a trash can,

And you get red, then blow the fuck up like a muhfuckin tomatoe, ho

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

I ain't hugging the corner, but i hustle so enormous

The news is applauding them trodding over the rotten corpses

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

My lyrics are a toxin, its quite rotten but bitch i'm a spartan rollin on dubs like a

Before i start to rest, i'll eat on rotten pests

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

Surviving the struggle, as i'm maintaining in the rotten jungle//

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

You drawin straws talkin laws rotten jaws