This is a song about "This kid"

Listen kid,you need to check this,my flows intrinsic

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

I'm all about the bills

"damn, this kid has no skills

Then this kid walked up to me, was spewing facts of hell,

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

This kid is trash i'm done letting him have it

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

But i'm not gonna pretend to be nice, so fuck this kid...

This kid just took my stick of licorice

Aight santana man...let's do this

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

This little kid grew up to be a weirdo on his own

Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted

Well until i meet this one kid