This is a song about "Spitting raps like i m a monster"

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Spitting bars like a technical machine

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

Now i am a monster, your rhymes are worth a dollar

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

I have a dream, i’m saying rhymes, spitting tight raps,

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

But they sold jello in the paint

Call me a monster wait until i go beast mode

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner

I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//