This is a song about "Rucka rucka ali"

You wouldn't understand why ali is here

I figured out that it don't matter for real

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Niggas call me mo ali

Knocking these hoes out, muhammad ali

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Sommin like muhammed ali

The greatest above, muhammad ali

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I'm like mohammed ali in his prime, killin' all of yours kiddish rhymes.

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

Lyrical ali, leave you wonderin',

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Especially if your idols are like big and ali

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see