This is a song about "Xbox trash talker"

Completely smashed my xbox, didn't beat the next stage.

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

Completely smashed my xbox, didn't beat the next stage.

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

She comes to assess the situation, she definitely a talker

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Then the most expensive thing i owned was my xbox

Took my xbox remains and smashed both of his legs.

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

See i was in my room, on my old xbox.

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

You got a pic of 50 cent and your a wack talker