This is a song about "Your shit at rapping"

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

My name is anto i'm really good at rapping

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

We buy out stores till its all too gone

It's the don rapping at the dawn

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

You can win when your rapping like that

This rapping shit is all mine so bitch step back

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

I clap shit-aim at your heart

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

I've been rapping against obsessives, the ym shit talking crew