This is a song about "You think you bad you think sad"

Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

I guess you think you cas, but i think you trash.

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Must be something you want me to see

You really think you're that worthy

Y you bitches think im playing,

You know what i'm saying

But not the kind you think,

And i'm just being honest

Swear they go hard

You think you are all smart,

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

You start to shake and you cant think