This is a song about "Typo"

But me i tried to fix that shit as if it was a typo

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

What's the deal with the nets though

To this music thats not no typo,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

So god made you as a typo cuz his fingers were slippery,

But they know the hype when i make a mitt-sake, shit, typo/

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

But catagory is a typo i see very rarely

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Typo im meant a cyclone and i turn into x-mens cyclops every

That ain't a typo look at your size maestro you psycho

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show