This is a song about "Your rhymes are a joke"

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

To imply your rhymes are fly is a pathological lie

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Bitch please your rhymes are boring

But he don't rule a thing

Used to find dope in his coat

These niggas think its a joke

Like the meth you smoke your a joke

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Ya plans will surly shatter, your rhymes are pretty fat be mines a little fatter.