This is a song about "Welcome to the rap game its survival of the fitest do or die look i was gonna go easy on yo but you know my heart more than i do you know i got the game starting in your place as rap god"

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

But i do go to put my keys in the ignition

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Rap game? i can't blame her; i claiming the game changer

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Oh well i gotta go i got more important things to do than play around with you farewell.

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Look, i was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings

Then look at all the game i got

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Look, i was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

What to do, i would miss the simile on you face, cause thats my favorite place,

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

I can tell that you starting to sweat, so ill smoke you out so your no more than a rap cadet,