This is a song about "Young artists"

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

While the mainstream artists try to fake and walk around it,

Artists are trying to make a profit and wack statements,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

We do our hardest cuz we're artists, it's an every day drill

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

How can i convey this

These pussy ass artists

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Pave the way for new artists

I take out of my largest targets, and fake artists.

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Like the anonymous "artists" who can't rap with a flow,