This is a song about "You cant compete with us"

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I beat this bitch already i compete with to many

Cant fuck with me if you had a hundred troopers

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Like i said yall cant touch us

I wouldn't be famous

Know it good when she go no hands

You cant make a dime with your raps

You a little nigga that cant even compete

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Me n my team you just cant stop us,

Cause my thing something vicious

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

You cant keep up with this skill

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep