This is a song about "Yours truly2"

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Are so good while yours are mold

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

And yours is just about to start tumblin,

Red bottoms with the spike work

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

Yea i'm missin some sleep

My raps is better then yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

But that wasnt my business so it certainly aint yours.

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

My shit placed dowry while yours attained bounty