This is a song about "Spitting a verse"

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting

Im spitting this verse to you im killing, forget about sinning, cuz im now rhyming,

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

These underground rappers would straight murder for half a verse,

Spitting it like a cannon/

Catch you up on places i've been

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Spitting raw, gonna need a napkin/

Miley your a bitch spit your shit verse,

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

You come you my door asking for a verse

Ha, the envy of dime dealers

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Cause this shit is dope, nigga this is not a normal verse