This is a song about "Still there noob"

I'm very rare, iv'e got an evil lair, wish you was still there

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Best rapper out there but i'm still yet to emcee

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

I'da stopped there but we still on 10 bars

Throw your money in the air

Over here, money over there

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Because man you better get writing, but there is still a feeling i'm finding

Tethered together two people there still not classed as my equal,

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

My childhood memories are still there..

Knew rain pours, still pours on my head, there i stand under banners

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters