This is a song about "Your so ug"

One time for the 305, though

So you can thank your hoe…

Spitting your beats with your so called crew

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

My voice make her wet

Your raps are so brain dead

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

So im'ma stand at your back

Sneak up on attack

So look at your history

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

So i suggest your change your media immediately

I got some fire and shit

Really your so stupid