This is a song about "Thinkin you a better rapper than me"

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

You wanna harm me, you better bring a army,

Y'all can call me illiterate, but i spit better than you, so deal with it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

If you think youre better than i am then show me

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

I'm feelin' like i better have an answer

You can call me liltone the rapper

Why you starin' at me comparatively thinkin' that you're rarin' to be

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Better aim than a shooter,

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

My resonance is elegant 'n' i'm better than any rapper you're giving me

No one knows yourself better than you

The boa know they loving the crew