This is a song about "You a cheap rapper"

No a/c cheap car to do work

Too focused, one word

Say bye bye to her

I cant say im a rapper

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

If your a rapper why you look like a back up dancer for soul train

You wish you were a rapper, your a lyrical disaster

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

These rappers cheap thriften, for a sweet listen

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

So stop braggin about cheap whores, you faker than storage wars

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs