This is a song about "Your rap was decent"

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

I was born to rap, i was born for that

You, you, you have to pay for that

Rap pad was forever haunted

What them tippers don't see

Your rap is so shitty!

Let me be your rap teacher

That damier bag i bought her

And i love your mind and ambition

My rap career that was full of sin

Backtracking to when rap battling was neat

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

When he was say rap god he was talkin bout me

They giving pounds and that before get the money