This is a song about "Youre shit"

Youre not ready,still casting your bullets

So here i am at the store for some chips

Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge

Youre all pawns of the thing at large

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

But youre are lyrics just shit and youre rapping sucks my dick

So you finally got the nerve

Where im going youre heading backwards

Well youre about to be in pain

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Youre next, so check my dialect and buy a vest or youre wrecked

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Youre an obstruction, complete dysfuction made from -corruption

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin