This is a song about "You are bad at rapping"

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

You are a bad patient

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You're so bad at rapping that even hello kitty said goodbye to you.

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

You might think these lines are bad and wack

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune

I be rapping at you niggas like a lampoon

But if it isn't bad then why are you so saddened

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.