This is a song about "Your ganna come in last"

Come up to me with your flow, and i'll just kick ya in your jaw,

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Cause i come rollin in your neighbourhood reassured

I got something you've been waiting for

Don't come nearer, see your soul in the mirror?

See if your could last a day in these shoes of mine

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

That's when your spirit will just levititate, never come in second place

Come on now, the searing won't last long,

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Or you could come a little closer, put your hand in mine

Hes done with you bitch ass, your last fish, worse than a bass, im sittin in class,

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass