This is a song about "These are bad songs"

I've been so tired, all my songs are so blatant and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

She leave her hair in the sink

You are a bad patient

Ten more depending on where wale going

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts are a commotion

But then swan songs dropped and people are believing!

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight

My niggas is winning though

These hoes are bad and they know

With these macs i've got a bad habit

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

My raps are good, yours are bad..