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

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Your raps are so bad that you couldn't even get third place,

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Your raps are stupid just like you

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

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

I'm starting war cos your raps are a bore your crap when you do a chore

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

And my fucking strategy, is to kill all those who raps are plain stupidity, you lack

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

You know that whites are trailer-dwelling trash rednecks,

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Im a heavyweight you got a feather mind,your raps are about as tight

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side