This is a song about "Your a refugee"

I only proved your a dick

Ambition is still very big

Your lyrics sound like your a handicap

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Your a horse without a saddle

As i light one for ill will

Your a show without a channel

This bag is from seattle

And why the hell am i locked in jail

Laylow your a fail, your flows stale,

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot