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

Don't battle me just because you think you're good,

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

My gramma say you wanna be a rapper

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

If your a rapper than

Well goddamn, now i be the man

You wish you were a rapper, your a lyrical disaster

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Son, you think your good, get it out of your head,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

You must think your hard but your a retard.

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

You think its good well i think im sensing fear,

And i wonderwhere will i be next year