This is a song about "Ur a how"

You know when your homie barely blink, he just done powder

So type ur best n i'll fry ur set take a minute n hour

How could u take on anybody, ur shit is fuckin weak

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Ur a mishap, our skill-gap is bigger n' bothers me

I'll put a fukn bullet straight through ur dome

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

To yelp coz ur a little bit and ur a dick and ur goin to get kick in the face so u

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Theres never a day when ur never on my mind

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with