This is a song about "Your raps are shit"

I was twelve when the gunned you

Your raps are all askew

I never crack i got that chap stick

your raps are sick like an ill dick

Or something that you paid for

Your raps stink. mine are totally better.

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Because all these raps are as real as shit,

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Your raps are as corny as nebraska

Your raps are as wack as dog poo

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

Your raps are monotonous

She need now, she ain't never needed love