This is a song about "You cant compete"

Baby, you got that super bass

Yea you cant wait to chase

You cant even say anything

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Bitches always wanna compete

If you didn't know i feel this way

Taking over, you cant stay

You cant even handle 2 bars

The you should look up in the stars

You've seen my flow you no i can compete with the rest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

And you cant handle our fame,

Then lost my faith again

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

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