This is a song about "Afrikaans rap"

They told me i can't rap

Well, i can handle that

Snapple fact: you rather wack

He finally begins to rap,

I don't know how to rap,

It ain't like that

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

Dont need consent to rap

See i let my nigga split that

Imma spit this angry rap

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

With this really awesome cuss rap

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Here come a technical rap

Try to jack and i will attack