This is a song about "Am tap"

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

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

See i let my nigga split that

Drinking roc like its tap

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I'm gonna make you tap to my rap

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

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

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Y'all critics really think i just bought that new rifle to tap?

My rhymes are smooth they flow like water from a tap

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

Cause everytime yall come around

Ass fat, tap that put it on the ground