This is a song about "Ur nan"

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Ur love was always fake

Journeyman with no fans. i'm the boogeyman, spearing your nan,

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

Let ur injuries assure u who served u ur victory

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

I'm gon do it proper

Luke im not ur father

Ur in over ur head, bitch your tactics are useless

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

Take ur place in the backseat,

If he does my soul to keep