This is a song about "You are the worst rapper"

I know im a wack rapper, whos rhymes are straight out the sewer,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

It hurts to say the worst today are earnin' such a girthy pay

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

There are people in the worst, those who don't give a damn

You can call me liltone the rapper

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

Run for cover and return fire

The worst kind of pain is when you smile

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

You bout to get the worst of me after i turn up,

Those streets are like frontline warzones like the middle east,

Any rapper with talent because skills are the worries of the least