This is a song about "Aarons rap"

Whether teddy or pat

Ill end you will to rap

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

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Crap thank fuck for underground rap,

I'm cruising through this smooth rap

Bet i'm heavy with that

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

And sense when because i rap,

Now you got me hopped up on that

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that