This is a song about "Singing competition"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I'm causin ruins crumbling competition

Hmmm where should i begin

Some type of competition

And leave the competition incinerated

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Hitting the singing feather

She should have invited her

Ha, and the bitches all gone

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Ringing digging singing

What up girl, tell me how you been

There is such a fierce competition

If you feel it, it must be real just

Rhymes slanted, competition vanished