This is a song about "You re good but i m better"

Yeah i know you think you're good, but in reality you can't rap.

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

I kill your rep, good luck to re build it,

That's what rains for

Told you i was better

Better hide yourself good cause i come down chimneys

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Okay and yes thats good your doing what you should but i think what makes

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Its totally up you but will you please re survey