This is a song about "Welcome to the rap game it s do or die i flow demonic setting the mic on fire"

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

I do for it for the game, i'm here to light a fire cuz right now it's all the same

Bossy friend better behave in any weather, pale skin, color of white slave,

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

Warning message i just sent ,log out bro or submit, you gotta grow to rap on the internet

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Do it 'til i die as the greatest rapper ever to

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit

Welcome to the new age, hope you enjoy it

I put the rap game on jakarta.

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

I'll make it through, it's hard to see the light, but it's do or die,

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly