This is a song about "You can t rap like me"

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

You can find me underground like a terrier

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

You think that you can rap man? shit,don't make me giggle

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

But can you just tell me why you played me like that, so i can die in pride

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

What's 50 grand to a mothafucka like me, can you please remind me

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

D j t j is here to save all of rap