This is a song about "You re raps are crap"

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

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

People may like you but to me you're raps are just a typo

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

I call em up, they might fall through

Your raps are stupid just like you

He ain't give a fuck about you

Your raps are all askew

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

My raps are a bit continuous.

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

If you flow like a river, then my raps are a sea/