This is a song about "You think your a better rapper"

You think your crew's hard? better guess again,

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Im a better rapper that is non fiction, i got better diction that i must admit

If you think your a rap god then your damn wrong

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

Your the type to act like a rapper,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Think i give a fuck better think again

And it rules everything around them

But i think your just hungry for a bit of food, you got a better chance at winning this battle

Niggas battle me but they end up releasin there throttle and chokin on a rattle,

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

You wish you were a rapper, your a lyrical disaster

You gotta keep showing that your revoking this dosing, croaking rapper

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her