This is a song about "You are shit"

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

If you say my scripts are shit, bitch you dont know your shit

Why are you crying, are you frightened.

With such an ugly picture in it and

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

So finally might make sense, when these rappers are talking shit

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Are you stupid or are you polluted?

Who do you think you are

That gyal want mi ride har

You are not a king or queen your real shit

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Wait a minute holy shit are you capital j?

Hey how you been, are you ready for this shit to begin.

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition