This is a song about "Staring contest"

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Think you can diss the best you are loosing this contest

Becoming someone you don't recognize

I'm going to devise a contest for you guys

But i won't promise for the longest it's been a tough contest

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

With a note there and im thinking of reading

S.w.a.t sick a hound on me for peeps and staring

Actions speak louder than words

Staring at our figures

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I feel wherever i go people be staring

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

I'm an animal so don't contest / shoot lyrics at your chest vest

Staring at me with fear

The vision is quite clear