This is a song about "Slam dunk contest"

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

My conquest keeps me dissin, this shit just isn't a contest

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

There ain't no stopping this, it is no contest

And my rant is not ova,like durant the dunk cocked and loaded,

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

Whenever i try to contest people, they say i'm the best,

They know how to dunk, but in school they wanna flunk

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Or knock it off, slam on the floor

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

I win battles like a lucky winner in a contest

I'm an animal so don't contest / shoot lyrics at your chest vest

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed