This is a song about "Someone who s bad at rapping"

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

This kids rapping about someone mistaking

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Like someone starin at me

Could i make you my baby

Who am i? someone set me free

Where you belong with your family

My name is anto i'm really good at rapping

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,

Someone who couldn’t meet the gpa average line,

No timeouts homeboy, just one time