This is a song about "There s a rap battle forming"

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

S on my chest like a superman vest

Niggas battle me but they end up releasin there throttle and chokin on a rattle,

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

The anger's getting to me, and it's forming a monstrous beast/

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

I'll take a battle rap with no rules and break them

Sorry this is just for a rap battle no hard feelings,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks