This is a song about "Your a batty"

Your not a thug but your a bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Throw your body in a ditch

Now i’m up in this bitch

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Laylow your a fail, your flows stale,

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

Your a show without a channel

She all that i can handle

Your in a pile of dirt

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Your lyrics sound like your a handicap

I'm from the number one place on the map

Ur a hansaw, and your toothless,

Where i'm from they is ruthless