This is a song about "Your rap"

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Girl, i put in that work

Your rap is you talking backward

That's why in every line i just clever rhyme and every time i fit in syllables,

Your photo is delivering a massive message it says that you can't even rap in the rap battles

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

You keep changing your rap name like you're renewing your bars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

But this ain't physics or rocket science

One rap to repent for all your sins

Hell, yeah, rap is your profession,

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And you, lames ain't willin' to lose your life over rap

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that