This is a song about "Tunisia have no rapper"

No other rapper has forgone the flow strong

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

You will never have the ability or stability to be a decent rapper,

Fifty cents your favorite rapper man, no wonder you're fed up

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Cause your life have no meaning.

But he don't rule a thing

But honestly i have no clue

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Nonetheless i have no regrets,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

That you obviously have no intelligence

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

When they talk about the best rapper on the pad, yeezy ain't get no respect