This is a song about "You want me to feel pity but your lyrics are busted"

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Busted so bad you can't get your feet back under you

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Everyone tells me my lyrics are dark, you havent heard anything yet,

But fuck that, man your skills are like nothing to me,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

Look i have no time to play your lyrics are like eggs what the fuck are you tranna say?

I think your are cause your friends pity you

And if i do go you better come through

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

I could make my lyrics make you want to tie your own noose

Stack your caskets my lyrics are magnets to malice on maggots.

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Your lyrics are shit got me headache in my head