This is a song about "You cant compete"

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

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

You cant even say anything

A break from what you hearing

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Or else compete as i swallow and eat you like a turkey meat... bonne petite!

Because nothing else can compete,

Yeah i know we never got to meet

You a little nigga that cant even compete

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

You cant even see it

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak

Choke her make her bleed she's week tilt her head you know it's compete