This is a song about "You fag cunt bitch bastard you can t rap"

You don;t thin anymore

These joints here not found at the mall

You think you god now you half assin rap little faggot bitch

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I've never heard your name rap name you rap bastard,it doesn't matter

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

I told you bitches thats how it is i aint no fag

Worth a couple bills

Cunt, you drink like you have gills