This is a song about "So are you"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

My bars are so hard leave you on a gurney

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

So why are you waiting you can't keep hating and masturbating while

Your raps are so bad that you couldn't even get third place,

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Now we are running rap, so fuck all of you tools

And if you are so blind that you cannot see

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

You bet i bring a pencil, cuz my lyrics are so special,

We be in the party like we own that bar

So quit talk about how good you are

So your crimes are that you picked royalty over loyalty

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody