This is a song about "Unsigned rappers"

You wack rappers can go lay

We've gon so far astray

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

So i sit here in my room unsigned, waiting for the stars to align on my dream,

Fuck you other rappers

I got a lot of manners

I started spitting at the age of thirteen unsigned

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Killin' off everybody at the top, wack rappers,

Shifted i'm standing, above all you rappers,

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

I shoot seeds at rappers

The birds i knew flip birds

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Other rappers should beware of me