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

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

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Shit! think quick! why the fuck is this..

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

The shit you do to me is no fault of your own,

Laying low and your losing what the fuck do you think

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

Your conscious is the key to help you think outside the box your in

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Your the reason people think rap is poetic shit

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

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer