This is a song about "Am tap"

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

I'm gonna make you tap to my rap

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Ass fat, tap that put it on the ground

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

I just tap bitches, stack riches, slap and smack 'em, gaze in space,

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Better begin, again with the meddling, turn the tap on the rap/

The way i flow the way i rap, your insults are my incentive to tap

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

The shit that i spit is more

I am who i am matterfact for

Quoting the big ones while i tap a bitch once

So i can understand police victims