This is a song about "You re crap"

Can't win with a passive attack

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

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Tonight so get it right, you actually said you were good at rap, man thats all crap,

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Hell naw you need to re-think that

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

You believed i was crap and lacked the confidence

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Amounts to crap you had in every line