This is a song about "8 mille rap"

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Rap killings are not remorseful

I'm modest, and humble

Rap pad was forever haunted

Back up on my fly shit

Cause i only rap about rape

I'm dreaming to be great

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

I'm the/ rap diablo's prodigy

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

He finally begins to rap,

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

My rap sceme is erratic

Your rap is you talking backward

Ummnow i dun been around the world