This is a song about "U are horrible"

I know u are better than me to rap

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

My rhymes are potent/time u notice/align ur focus

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Just to match the grind with precision

Talk bout nerds cuz u are one

As your family dies, and my family rise

You'll die a horrible death, i'll keep your eyes.

Knock u more and more, for your raps are noxious

Bloomingdale and neiman marcus

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

My homies are dogs so u best leave when they start barkin

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Okay u are a gay who look at glee.