This is a song about "Your house is shit"

Your shit is whack, nigga

Yeah, one time for the

See you was there every year when i needed you

Your shit is old, but nigga my shit is brand new.

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Look at me now, shit. i'm about to clean house with

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Online this is for the public to stop your punk shit

On the track, cuz your shit is whack

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

So go fucking write your own shit, your opinion is noted

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Only ever leave the house to get his fix and shit

Your rhymes are wack, your swag is wack your shit is so last year

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear