This is a song about "Your raps are weak"

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

Retrieval cos your raps are medieval you can't remember

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better

She going to borrow some money

Like your raps are crusty.

Our vision never changed, we self made

Your raps are counterfeit, mine are homemade

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Your raps are as wack as dog poo

About disaster in the world and

Your raps are whack, it got me stunned

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Acting like you’re so hood, but your raps are no good,