This is a song about "Submit"

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

Death from exposure, submit your soul to torture, stuck with no closure.

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Don't submit to all the hate they bring you, men just get jealous,

After i write this and hit submit, i'll be level thirteen

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Try to revise your shit rather than submit your first prompt,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I told him, "don't submit to bigotry, the hatred it sparks",

And your rap so fake it didnt even reach submit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

A babysitter. now i submit these lines tryna admit the times

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

My new flow bought hublots below zero

Snake: submit your mother fucking verse yo