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

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

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

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

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Your raps are all askew

I ain't tryna diss you

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Raps are mad they sparing your feeling cause homie you actually

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back