This is a song about "Singing competition"

Singing and swinging been

She all on my skin

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

There is such a fierce competition

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Rhymes slanted, competition vanished

Rule number one eliminate the competition

You just working with the scraps you was given

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Nothing stops me im ready for any competition

I'm causin ruins crumbling competition

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

My talent should take me places i've never been

I can slaughter my competition

Ringing digging singing

I'm the sushi king