This is a song about "You re crap"

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

You're raps are under arrest for being crap are you stressed

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

Hell naw you need to re-think that

Cause nothing of that crap you rap amuses me

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

You believed i was crap and lacked the confidence

You ain't funny, you're full of crap

You, you, you have to pay for that

Can't win with a passive attack

That crap i spat stabbed you right in the back.

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Despite you and all the crap you've done you ain't number one