This is a song about "Still up drake x bryson tiller type beat"

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind

But still all you rappers can't beat me combined

Cuz im coming up still,

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

But you could be 27 i'd still beat you easy.

No animosity, i'll make this real and ill, i'm still here (x2)

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Trust they seen enough

Tearing this beat up, tough tough,

I feel good, i look great

Kanye, kendrick, and drake

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Yeah, try keeping up with that, drake/