This is a song about "Untalented rappers"

This a lil change trick

These rappers are plastic

Killin' off everybody at the top, wack rappers,

Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Upon rappers that don't show expression

Malia family, we the family

Other rappers should beware of me

Piling r.i.p"another of cheekos beaten rappers"

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Teach wack rappers how to spell

True player, cory mo cold as hell

I'm tired of battling these wack ass rappers

First i have potential, now i got them answers

I keep terrorizing rappers like osama

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh