This is a song about "Some one who thinks my raps are bad"

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

May just gon' bring hobo back

My raps are good, yours are bad..

My raps are comical plus my expressions are diabolical.

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

We can't catch the beat

For some who raps so petite

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

My raps are composite, solid "juju"

One who thinks my life is so great lets to one thing straight, cause when it comes

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups