This is a song about "You better worship me"

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Now you wanna step to me? nigga you better beat it

And i got a little big, keep it low key

To me and as a banshee you better hear you see

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

You scared to beef with me then you better act humble

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

You dont compare to me, better be prepared for me,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

You couldn't come at me with something better,

So when you see me you better start to pray,

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Think you can do it better? then show me