This is a song about "Youre not better than me"

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Yo ass dissed me, better not let me catch you

Your better than me what? "you gays"

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

You are not something more than me

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Youre not ready,still casting your bullets

Had i not been exposed to these things

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Seems like every week is festival season and it's better for me than it ever has been,

We never tattle, let god handle that

I know u are better than me to rap

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

I shred better than any paper shredder, better than