This is a song about "Your rap lyrics are rubbish"

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Because my lyrics are draggin' your lyrical corpse across the place

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Your rap lines are artificial anyways- shasta

Bow down the rap god has spoke, the real harmonic praised lyrics/

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

My lyrics are so sublime.

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

Look i have no time to play your lyrics are like eggs what the fuck are you tranna say?

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Absurd 'n' twisted, my words are vivid, as i disperse my lyrics

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Say that your skills are increasing, but you've never been good at rap.