This is a song about "You are shit"

Because all these raps are as real as shit,

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

You dick-less pieces of shit are just hip hop tourists

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

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

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Then you must've cheated, your raps are shit, not even completed, now your

Your rhymes are all whack, there so shit you must of pulled em out of your crack,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Shit my bars are heavy as pounds

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Women who are told that they are on some "bitch shit",