This is a song about "A rymming rap"

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

You wanna rap me aren't u ashamed ? ,i don't rap a dame

With your full name in a rap.

No car key and i mean that

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

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

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

I won't apologize for writing a sad rap,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that