This is a song about "You think you the shit"

And you could find interest

But not the kind you think,

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

You take my shit, flip it around, and now you think you sick?

I just got one request, stop breathing

Rapping reall shit and you still think i'm stealing

You think your crews hard? you ain't ready for this shit

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

You think that you can rap man? shit,don't make me giggle

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

You hold the nine and cock it, think about ending shit right here,

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal