This is a song about "You want swagger like mine but you don t have the recipe"

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

I don have to explain myselfi dont have tochange for nobody if you dont like me

Patching the hole you tore in rap with your whack beats and swagger

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

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

I never would hurt yours but you pray that injure mine

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

I'd like to help you but i dont want to smother

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see