This is a song about "Starting rapping"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Starting another chapter of the controversy/

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Starting from the bottom, espn ticker

Starting blowing breezy

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Starting to hater, then you are finished

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

The dead society of a poet

That i'm starting to lose it

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Im starting to see guns and knives

Don't speak when i'm rapping

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Slowly transforming/ i'm starting to grow dormant/