This is a song about "Shitting on rappers"

I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/

Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort

That i can only love you when you undressed

They keep on sayin’ the same rappers are the best

Eatin' all the rappers, got their names on my plate

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

Stayin' on it, while these superstitious rappers,

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Shit they rappers you worship is on some pathetic spit

Wack rappers... are a crime on the beat

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

I'm tired of rappers thinking they're on a higher level

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

Shitting his stock of cash out his ass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last