This is a song about "A cringe rap"

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

I'mma ... hrrr ... oh a flock can't rap

I can't seem to get a rap that suits my rap style

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Tryin to show off a rap

See i let my nigga split that

One night love: i'mma need that

Come back next time with a better rap

You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch

Sipping gin an you cringe on an oxy binge

This rap thing is a book...

From hollywood to the hood