This is a song about "Sub chapter s"

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Now i'm grown up, anger passed and i'll continue my chapter

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

I lead like a mayor or master i'll end your chapter

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Subtweets lower than sub-bass blasting submarines,

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

And i ain't saying a paragraph, we're talking a whole chapter

I pipe in and one night her

I'm messaging my next chapter

Talk about me through your sub tweet

The drug that they brain need