This is a song about "Aboy who cant rap"

I can smell it when i go outside

Knowing there is man who cant sleep at night

Greed has stricken poverty to those who cant eat cause the leader is corrupted

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,

Your money is spent on rap so you cant pay your rent

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Constantly rippin those who run this rap monopoly

Who cant see they can do it both, they made the most

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Or any type of suitable living condition listen